Lyrics:
I don't care how many buses you own Or the size of your sanctuary Doesn't matter how steep Your steeple is, if it's sittin' on a cemetery I don't care if you pave your parking lot Or put pads upon your pews What good is a picture perfect stage If you're missin' all the cues I don't care if your pastor is super powered And your program's always new What you need is love and truth And men are gonna come to you It doesn't matter if you know the Bible If it's all just in your head But the thing I need to ask you Is have you done the things I said? Do you love your wife? For her and for and for your children Are you layin' down your life? What about the others? Are you livin' as a servant To your sisters and your brothers? Do you make the poor man beg you for a bone? Do the widow and the orphan cry alone? I don't care if you pray for miracles I don't care if you speak with tongues I don't care if you've said you love Me In every song you've sung It doesn't matter if your sacrifice of praise Is loud enough to raise the dead The thing I need to ask you Is have you done the things I said? Do you love your wife? With all you've got inside you Are you layin' down your life? What about the others? Are you livin' as a servant To your sisters and your brothers? Do you make the poor man beg you for a bone? Do the widow and the orphan cry alone? Lord, we were your prisoner But we did not come to you When was it that we saw you sick That we didn't follow through Every time you turned your head And pretended not to see When you did it not to the least of these You did it not to Me