I will never let you know comfort
I will never let you know rest
I will never let you have joy
Until you give Me your best
Oh the world will settle for seconds
It sets expectations real low
It lets you chose fashion and pleasure
None for substance only for show
But I have greater demands
I expect much more from you
I created and I do sustain you
I have great works that you must do
I call upon you to surrender
To subject yourself to My way
You can chose your own way but remember
I alone can keep death far away
If you really want all that is good
If you desire to have the best of it all
Heed My voice, My commands and My statutes
Come to Me, dearest child, heed My call
Ps 95:10-11 I grieved with this generation, and said, It is a people that do err in their heart, and they have not known my ways Unto whom I sware in my wrath that they should not enter into my rest