Organized Religion Lyrics

They filled the aisles

Embraced the call to a country far away

Suit and tie ambassadors for a world that needed saved

Castin' nets with blazin' lights

But their hearts were ruled by law

They traded Christ and polished their facade

They sold their souls while they were sellin' God

It's the new sensation

You're gonna love the sound of it

But don't be taken

Don't you buy the counterfeit

Don't confuse the games they play

With the One who gave His life away

Don't be taken

Organized religion

She wiped the wounds and clung to God

And found the faith to pray

Gave her life for messy souls the suits had thrown away

She forgave the lies and raised her eyes

Turned jaded into good

And walked the road the godly never would

She walked the road the godly never would

It's the new sensation

You're gonna love the sound of it

But don't be taken

Don't you buy the counterfeit

Don't confuse the games they play

With the One who gave His life away

Don't be taken

Organized religion

Lift your hands if you've been burned

Lift your hands if you've been burned

Where is the love of Jesus?

Where is the joy that frees us?

Where is the peace, the life, the hope

The grace of the forgiven?

Oh, don't you miss the dangers

Oh, can you feel His anger?

Oh, as He flips the tables

This is not His bride you're seein'

This is not His bride

It's the new sensation

It's the new sensation

It's the new sensation

You're gonna love the sound of it

But don't be taken

Don't you buy the counterfeit

Don't confuse the games they play

With the One who gave His life away

Don't be taken

Organized religion

(Don't let 'em take your faith)

Organized religion

(Don't let 'em take your faith)

Lift your hands if you've been burned