Listen

Listen, the Lord wants to talk to you

You see, in the beginning, He used to walk with us, till sin came and replaced trust

Then we had to move, cause God is just

So it's long distance now, an unfortunate must

And though we are but dust, slowly learning to adjust, preoccupied with self and stuff

He still seeks to speak with us

Heaven's calling earth, but we don't answer the phone, no

We don't look to the throne, it's straight to voicemail when He calls as if no one were

Home

We'd rather not be bothered, content to live off bread alone