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
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