The Truth

Able judge of Joy
He will save, destroy
It forever more
It's your mess he bore
Beware Satan he
Will entagle thee
Purify your heart
Oh how wise thou art

You'll bow down, surrender now
It's your life, so sacrifice

Time is running short
Let no truth distort
It is pure and bare
For he loves thee so
Unto death he'll go
There's no greater thing
Oh tis why I sing

Damn you Satan, slave to you I'll never be
Fight the Gospel, of truth you will never see