I want to confess You are Lord
I want to confess you as King
But just when I am ready to speak
I discuss the next shiny thing
You are worthy of all honor and glory
More worthy than any gift I can bring
Your majesty and splendor obscured
As I admire the next shiny thing
I want to adore You and worship
With words that I speak and I sing
But just as I open my mouth
I speak only of the next shiny thing
Creator God, Sweet Savior, Sustainer
Holy Ghost sending angels on wing
Please protect me from even myself
So I don’t chase the next shiny thing
1 Corinthians 6:10 For the love of money is the root of all evil: which while some coveted after, they have erred from the faith, and pierced themselves through with many sorrows.”
1 Timothy 6:18 “That they do good, that they be rich in good works, ready to distribute, willing to communicate;”
Proverbs 23:4
Labour not to be rich: cease from thine own wisdom.
Matthew 13:22
He also that received seed among the thorns is he that heareth the word; and the care of this world, and the deceitfulness of riches, choke the word, and he becometh unfruitful.