God’s Ultimate Sacrifice
I look upon the earth with tears
And hate to look away
The world I made is full of fears
Producing more each day
My mind is full of their wishes
I really want this, God!
All they really want is riches
Not Me, not I, just “god”
Yet there are those whom I bestow
Many earthly dressings
From them I shall reap what they sow
Such are my true blessings
My Son’s birthday is almost here
Do they know the meaning?
Behind the gifts they hold so dear
Yet for Him no feeling
They’re all wrapped up under a tree
Idol of their worship
They come to church and think they’re free
As part of the kinship
Very soon to earth I’ll return
And they will quake with fear
Soon receive the fate they will earn
And lose those riches dear
I find dishonesty so soon
In hearts of some subjects
Their artificial praise is doom
My jealous heart rejects
Mixing other gods they think same
I almost feel their fire
Their faith they zealously proclaim
This is their desire?
I’ve always sacrificed for you
My only Son I gave
Won’t you sacrifice for me too?
For me you’ll be no slave ~~Liza~~
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