Love of Money

For the love of money
You all acted funny
Making Mockery of God
Cos you want to come on board.

Why sell your soul to the devil
Aren't you tired of your present level?
For the love of your pocket
You wore a fake jacket.

For the sake of greed
Just to have your stomach feed
You dressed in a Christian regalia
Making yourself a liar.

May God deliver you all
Make you answer repentance call.
You claim to be anointed
Yet among devils you are counted.

Painful and Pathetic!
Fake and not authentic
May you all be disgraced
For trying to answer his grace.

We are wiser now
Only the best we wear the crown
So we will no longer frown
In this forsaken town.

May their wish never come to pass
May they meet their waterloo fast
All those involved in this shame
May they never see fame!

God let your Will be done.