Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Corbie's Devotion at Church On The Mountain

This is written by Kelly McCausey.



To be a survivor in this amazing race, with the need for speed you need God's grace

And if you're desperate like housewives, watching Days Of Our Lives

You can't cope without hope and that's not on a soap

If you're looking to Oprah or Dr Phil you can shop not stop or pop a pill

But the void won't fill and the pain won't kill till you love the One that hung on the hill

Kickin' back in your lazy boy easy chair watching Who Wants To Be A Millionaire

Nah - you're not going to find it there

No American Idol or council tribal has the final answer that'll satisfy ya
CSI ain't gotta a clue, SVU don't know what to do
Not the ER or the OC, nothing on a CD, TV, DVD, or MP3
Can save you and me
CNN's got no good news, here's the headline...you must choose
It's not a simple life Paris Hilton, it's treading on thin ice livin' in is a sin
You can be an Apprentice for Donald Trump or eat Fear Factor fast food from a dump
You can be a heavy hitter, a Wheel Of Fortune winner, a Fox news no spin spinner, or a flat out
sinner
But you better check this life that you're living and make sure your sins are forgiven
I bet you 50 cents Elvis done came and went
And eventually every Black Eyed Pea, Gwen Stefani, P. Diddy, and Brittany
Every wanna a be on MTV
With they IC bling every Dixie Chick that sings
They ALL gonna see the King of Kings
I don't care if you're J Low, or Leno, or Bonno
One thing you gotta know...someday you gonna die bro...then where you gona go
Hey I'm not talking some punk junk that's irrelevant
Like your Grandma's church from way back when...it's not some preacher feature on TBN that ya need to be liking or listening
The real Superstar is Jesus Christ, He's the way the truth and the light
One day He's gonna spilt the sky...He's the brightest light and the highest high
So what I came to say and what I'm telling ya
is don't buy that stupid stuff they be selling ya
It's all designed to fill your head and waste your space until you're dead
Here's the bottom line to my rhyme...
Give your life to God while there's still time


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