| To obey is better than sacrifice
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| I don’t need your money, I want your life
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| And I hear you say that I’m coming back soon
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| But you act like I’ll never return
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| Well, you speak of grace and My love so sweet
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| How you thrive on milk, but reject My meat
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| And I can’t help weeping at how it will be
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| If you keep on ignoring My words
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| Well, you pray to prosper and succeed
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| But your flesh is something I just can’t feed
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| To obey is better than sacrifice
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| I want more than Sundays and Wednesday nights
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| 'Cause if you can’t come to Me every day
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| Then don’t bother coming at all
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| La-la-la
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| La-la-la-la-la, la-la
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| La-la-la
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| La-la-la-la-la, la-la
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| To obey is better than sacrifice
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| I want hearts of fire, not your prayers of ice
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| And I’m coming quickly to give back to you
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| According to what you have done
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| According to what you have done
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| According to what you have done |