Loaded

Do i need a god still in these days?

I'm used to walking my ways

So i only seek his face when i am weighed down

Then i turn away

I have everything

The fear of god is fading

One of these days i may cross the gulf

Of no turning back

He shall let me fall to the hands of my old enemies

Do we need to be always so loaded to turn to the god who's love

Is our hope in our saviour, so small

Can we see that our ways lead away from the wisdom of fearing god

And a faith without deeds makes

Land dry, land die

What wisdom i have in my eyes

As i give up his truth for lies?

How could man outwit his own creator?

Learn by what you see

A father will correct

Those who are his dearest

So that one day i might enter his grand kingdom up on high

There i will know how to praise him for burdening me

Chorus

Maybe i need to be tested so that i will be set for the time when he comes

Then jesus takes his victorious place

It has to come to pass

The word of god will be filled