I'm justified, I'm sanctified in you   I'm nothing less   Torn apart inside myself   A dripping bloody mess   I need your love, your strength to guide   Facing life renewed   Each day in you I never need   Materials, health, or wealth   No, you've given your life   And some of us demand as much   Using heresy as our crutch   But I refrain belief in these lies   Your body's not corrupt   No and I don't need   True holiness does not make me rich   I refuse to believe that I am a god   And can speak to make anything exist   I will suffer everyday because of these lies   You've turned God into a pagan myth   Then you say I have not received   The holy ghost into my life   Or that I have victory in Christ   Give up these lies, give up this myth   Give up your pseudo-Christian belief   Accept the truth Christ is God   Give up these lies you heretic