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Though you speak with tongues of angels |
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Was said so long ago |
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If love is not the motive |
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Your evil as our foe |
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I don't care if you prophesy |
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Or have the power to heal |
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If His love does not abide in you |
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What you do is not real |
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All you do is make the noise |
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You use the gifts just like toys |
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All you are is a sounding bell |
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With no love |
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You might be fooling everyone else |
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But you're not fooling me |
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You might even think you're fooling God |
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But believe me He sees |
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Don't be a fool |
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God is not mocked |
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For whatever you sow you'll reap |
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Let God change your heart |
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Don't conform to other's ways |
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Or let your heart remain where it is |
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In a garbage heap |