No room to marginalize anyone,
To be indulging isn't time well spent.
With faulty measures we need to be done,
You'd not want those to be your judgment.
Truth isn't always easy to be worn
For it exposes pride and foolishness.
Guarding secret sins, loyalties are torn,
But grace and truth came to us in the flesh.
Apart from my own wisdom, God I fear.
As I depart from evil it is health
Unto my navel-I praise Jesus here! -
Promoting marrow to my bones with wealth!
The truth we wear as girdles on our hips,
Allied with Christ Jesus, strong for battle.
By Jesus' cross the Devil has been stripped,
With his hosts his ploys were shown as shameful.
Truth of Christ's death and His resurrection
At times won't bring you popularity.
We're kept by Jesus whom the world does shun,
God's word says truth will make a Christian free.