1st John 5:21
Little children
Guard yourselves from idols
They creep in slow
They creep in soft
Little Children
Guard yourselves from idols
You may not know
If you don’t watch
That lingering thought in your heart
That desire that seems to distract
You say “it’s nothing”
But that’s how it starts
Before you know it, your first love is in the past
They are everywhere
Trying to steal your focus
When God speaks, do you still hear?
Are you still looking unto Jesus?
Lord Help us stay in line
It’s so easy to slip – to Backslide
Keep us from the pride of the eyes
The lust of the flesh, and the other pride