Compromise
This divided world
How can you live with only one foot in the kingdom?
The generation will rise and you will fall away
The workers are few, the harvest is plenty
He calls you now all of the world
The generation will rise and you will fall away
The workers are few, the harvest is plenty
He calls you now all of the world
Turn from this impure love from a harlot's mouth
I have not been called to this life with half a heart
We have been watered down
Burn away my impurities as I move forward
I will finish this race that I have started
Though the destruction sought me
The Lord is strong enough
To pull me from the stream of lukewarm unbelief
The doubt that leads to the worship of Mammon
I will not store my treasures here
For this is not my home
It's not my home
No compromise
Brothers and sisters be strengthened and give up what remains
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