

{slow gospel piano
prelude} {soft organ swell} (ohhhhhh) {hummmmm} I read the pages written by
the hands of men
They changed the words and then they changed them back again
They build their shrines to prophets walking on the clay
But there is only One to whom we ought to pray
{tender dynamic piano}
Put down your idols made of silver and of stone
No mortal man can ever sit upon that throne (no,
no, no)
{drums enter softly}
There is no three-in-one,
the Father stands alone
The prophets were but messengers to make His greatness known
Don't pray to Jesus,
he was dust just like the rest
Bow down to God alone,
and you will be truly blessed (yes,
Lord) {soaring vocal line}
They took the scriptures and they twisted them for power
But truth will stand upright in this awakening hour
No human mediator stands between your soul
And the Creator of the stars who makes us whole {gospel groove
continues} No trinity, just the One (just the One) Beyond the stars,
beyond the sun
Pray to the Maker,
not the clay
(Lord, hear us pray) {music fades
to solo piano and voice} {final chord resolves}