A Haunting Song --The Steeple Song by Don Francisco

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I don't care how many buses you own

Or the size of your sanctuary

It doesn't matter how steep your steeple is

If it's sittin' on a cemetery

I don't care if you pave your parking lot

Or put pads upon your pews

What good is picture perfect stage

If you're missin' all the cues?

I don't care if your pastor's super-powered

And your program's always new

What you need is love and truth

And men are going to come to you

It doesn't matter that you know the Bible

If it's all just in your head

The thing I need to ask you is

Have you done the things I said?

Do you love your wife?

For her and for your children

Are you layin' down your life?

What about the others?

Are you livin' as a servant to

Your sisters and your brothers?

Do you make the poor man beg you for a bone?

Do the widow and the orphan cry alone?

I don't care if you pray for miracles

I don't care if you speak with tongues

I don't care if you said you love Me

In every song you've sung

It doesn't matter that your sacrifice of praise

Is loud enough to raise the dead

The thing I need to ask you is

Have you done the things I said?

Lord, when were You a prisoner

That we did not come to You?

When was it that we saw You sick

That we didn't follow through

Every time you turned your head

And pretended not to see

When you did it not to the least of these

You did it not to Me