Gray-colored Christian

Suit and tie or garment

Has not revealed they place

Mighty prints of the bible

Cannot proof thy faith

Behold the plains of Jordan

Graved for in thy heart

Can I  pitch towards Sodom?

And I shall go no further!

This people need a saviour

A righteous man like me

And I shall make decrees

Only at her gates

And venture no more

Argument rose with the nobles

Thy ambiance shone above

Let’s make him our judge

So he’ll never go home

No, a thousand miles away from Bethel

First enticed by her view

While present in Bethel

Sodom was in thy heart

Gray-coloured Christian a shadow of the new

While still tonguing

Sodom is in thy heart