I'm justified, I'm sanctified in you I'm nothing less Torn apart inside myself A dripping bloody mess I need your love, your strength to guide Facing life renewed Each day in you I never need Materials, health, or wealth No, you've given your life And some of us demand as much Using heresy as our crutch But I refrain belief in these lies Your body's not corrupt No and I don't need True holiness does not make me rich I refuse to believe that I am a god And can speak to make anything exist I will suffer everyday because of these lies You've turned God into a pagan myth Then you say I have not received The holy ghost into my life Or that I have victory in Christ Give up these lies, give up this myth Give up your pseudo-Christian belief Accept the truth Christ is God Give up these lies you heretic