Benson - Troubles N Hurdles Lyrics

Troubles
These hurdles
Another brother murdered
Reach within my heart what do I find
It's introverted
Peace has been perverted
Truth is what I'm searching
Where can I just find the answers
Looking in the word of
Yahweh find the scriptures
That has pointed that he's perfect
Man has the blocked the word of God
I'm hearing how they twirl it
Go to church on Sundays, tickle my ears
Let my furnish
My house with drinking liquor
Smoking weed
Don't care for these curses
We sticking to traditions
My parents went now so do we and still we got the dishes
Clean the cup within instead of out
Is this a vicious
Lack of knowledge
Make my people
Perish this malicious
Spirits working vain
They rain with money so they claim
That God has given fortune
For the tithe that they received
Look at us we're perfect
But really lack to feed
The sheep they make a purchase
Pastor drives a Benz
While the rest are under them
They couldn't care less
Preaching fear into their hearts
And make them steer left
Give them milk instead of meat
To make them share less
The harvest looking plenty
But the laborers are few
The Christian on the stage in this day and age
We grew
Against the actual word to make it look cool
Narrow is the way
But the broad is path
At this point they point the finger I don't blame em let us grasp

Woe to the man that make the children stumble
And woe to the man that refuses to be humbled
And woe to the man that takes from the meek
And woe to the man that is selling on the streets
And woe to the man that is stealing for his greed
And woe to the hand that is lying or a thief
And woe to the plans to destroy human beings
And woe to the man that don't practicewhathepreach