I have no title.

Woe to you

-Matt Papa

Religious people

You white-washed tombs

Beautiful on the outside

But you’re full of bones

You look very religious

You follow all your little rules

But you don’t follow Jesus

You just talk like you should

WOE TO YOU, WOE TO YOU

ALL YOUR PRETTY WORDS SOUND

LIKE FILTHY RAGS

WOE, WOE TO YOU

Prosperity and progress

You say, “bless me indeed”

You fill up your bank accounts

While children die in their need

One day you’ll retire

You’ll have a house on the sea

But my friend where your treasure is

That’s where your heart’s gonna be

WOE TO YOU, WOE

TO YOU

YOU CALL HIM LORD BUT

HE’S JUST YOUR GENIE

WOE, WOE TO YOU

Where is the justice?

Who’s preaching the truth

Your sermons are entertaining

And your churches are cool

You’re grieving His Spirit

And You’re winning the lost

To a worthless religion

‘Cause you don’t talk about the cross

WOE TO YOU, WOE TO YOU

YOUR GOSPEL IS TICKLING

OUR EARS TO DEATH

WOE, WOE TO YOU

Where is the justice and mercy

And walking humbly with your God

Who’s caring for orphans and widows

And living holy in this world

For this is what He requires

WOE TO YOU, WOE TO YOU

FOR MANY WILL COME TO

HIM ON THAT DAYAND SAY,”LORD, LORD”

BUT HE’LL SAY

WOE, WOE TO YOU

WOE TO YOU, WOE TO YOU

REPENT BEFORE IT’S TOO LATE

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