We’re shopping in the high street
Strolling down countless roads
Walking as Satan’s sifted wheat
Bearing demonic loads
Quite normal to the selfish mind
With loads there’s nothing odd
Calloused; most hearts have grown so blind
They’ve lost all sight of God
For gain we’ll travel countless miles
For lust we’ll spare no cost
Behind our masks yet no one smiles
We’re all completely lost
We’re lost because one’s eyes are weak
We’re deaf to all but sound
We fail to know of what we seek
Or what can still be found
One needs to stop and look inside
Give thought of here and now
By grace; we’ll see how Satan’s lied
And how to him we bow
We need to stop and spare some thought
Reflect what life’s about
Consider Heaven’s true report
And stop all foolish doubt
We need to stop and catch our breath
Take score of all in sight
Consider what comes after death
And if one’s life is right
Its time to stop and take a stand
To search out Truth above
Repent; to leap from Satan’s hand
[FONT='Times New Roman','serif']Into the arms of love…….[/FONT]