Praise Song for Skeptics
- Jeff Jackson
- Nov 5, 2023
- 1 min read
You’re so confusing
Seem bent on using us
To keep from losing interest
In what you made from dust
Life’s feeling so unfair
Wonder if you even care
Peel an even deeper layer
of my soul
Gas tank’s on empty
Not sure what I believe
Anymore
You are holy, I admit
There’s still so much I just don’t get
Faith addiction I can’t quit
Or is all this just…
What ignited our romance?
Was it fate or happenstance?
The song that brought me to the dance
Skipped a beat
I was taught it was a sin to doubt
Blindly trust you’ll work it out
Pray for rain to quench the drought
I can’t taste a drop
Faith muscle atrophied
Add something heavier
‘Cause I’m bored…
You are holy, I admit
There’s still so much I just don’t get
Faith addiction I can’t quit
Or is all this just…
Hallelujah
Praise the Lord
All I do, yeah
Is pray for more
F#m A B6
When faith turns septic
You still love skeptics
All the more…
You are holy, I admit
There’s still so much I just don’t get
Faith addiction I can’t quit
Or is all this just…
Bullshit
Bullshit…
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