Scorn the use of Jesus name, bid farewell to guilt and shame,
You assault me with the lie, as I just stand idly by;
I will scream for earthly things, but won "!t whisper for the King,
You are right the Truth is dead, when I keep it in my head.
Why am I afraid of livin "! out the Truth?
When I am dying of my sin sweetened tooth;
Though I fall I "!ll never fall away from You, so
Why am I afraid of living out the Truth?
I forsake my Savior "!s might, as I push Him from my sight,
All alone I choose to stay, hidden deep within my cave;
Could I leave and face the storm with a faith that "!s so lukewarm?
It "!s a fence too thin to ride, hot or cold I must decide.