7th Psalmist - Unconcealed Lyrics

Where should I start?
So many achings in my heart
Pain from all these thoughts
Answers seeming to dark
Things I'll never understand
Being's I'm just a part
Of a bigger picture Bigger plan
Feeling like Noah with the ark
Warned the men of the problem in the land didn't wanna turn surely missed the mark
Then the flood came
Yeah They swimming with the sharks
Devoured by the wrath of God
Yeah They surely torn apart
Cuz they rather live in their sin with a hole in they soul like Tony Stark
Man hell is real and those who die in they sin will feel its spark
And this is real life Please believe me This ain't luck
Created creatures with a moral compass Man Cant't make this up
All other creatures doing as they pleasing there's no justice Bruh

There are so many souls I care about and love to death
However I'm not the one who decides what's coming next
I'm worried about their soul More than they worry about their own Now that's so complex
And the sinful soul shall surely die yea death is such a pest
If you ain't right in the Lord's eyes
The afterlife won't be the best
Cuz just like prison for the evil in this world Judgement must be pressed
Upon all the flesh
Living in wickedness
Going around warning my friends so they don't have to be a part of this mess

But what if What if They all turn and leave
Yeah What if What if They call me crazy
Yeah What if What if They start to hate me
That's when these thoughts flood in Been thinking lately

Like what if What if They all turn and leave
Yeah What if What if They don't believe me
Yeah What if What if They start to hate me
That's when these thoughts flood in Been thinking lately
Sometimes I be feeling like Paul
Writing letters Trynna warn everyone Giving them a call
They just look offending and appalled
No one takes sin serious
Matter fact it's applause
They receive from this sickness Now let's take a pause
Like what can this cause
For starts men in pride and arrogance standing tall
And with the greed of men Cuz they just want it all
While the poor still crawl
Under the tables of the rich Picking scraps from the floor
Like dogs we get the crumbs Oh how greatly we fall
Now truly Who should be appalled

By our arrogance and greed
Selfish twisted needs
We should be bowed on our knees
Asking for forgiveness in intimance
Cuz our evil wicked deeds
And the lies that we breathe
Cuz it's just more sin we breed
Worried bout the ways of the world And what the world's calling free
Disobeying the king and calling evil good What a twisted inverted ideology
If this is truly What men believe then we're truly
Deservant of hell and it's death penalty
Yet there's a gift So that we can be free
Now this gift is the cross of Christ
The boss bringing new life To an afterlife
Free from strife No need to fight No plight Given sight to be immortalized
Such a gift that we don't deserve
Given by he who created the whole world
So from sin we shall deter
This life I will refer
I stand with Christ Cuz man that's what I prefer
So what if What if They still don't believe
Yeah What if What if They start to hate me
So what if What if They call me crazy
I'm gone still rep Christ I'm living for the king