Words by Guy Ritter, Music by Guy Ritter, Gary Lenaire    Satan called upon the Lord  "I must perform a test  To prove that fath in God  Is contingent on being blessed"    One of the richest men of the second millennium  Job was stripped of all his wealth  Three daughters and seven sons  He tore his robe  And shaved his head  Fell to the ground, worshipped God and said:    I was neked when I came here  I'll be naked when I leave here  The Lord gave it  So He can take it  All away    Satan called upon the Lord  "Give me one more test  Grant that I may strike his flesh  And at you he'll shake his fist"    From head to toe black boils  Were pregnant on his skin  His breath was super roached  Stomach caving in  Detested and forsaken by family and friends  His wife said, "Curse your God  And let yourself be dead!"    I didn't ask you  If I could come here  So I cannot ask the  Condition that I leave here  I don't remember  Planning my existence  But why have you forsaken me?    Rewarded for his faithfulness  Job was give back his wealth  Twice the riches as before  Then God gave His discourse:    Where were you when I  Laid the foundations  Dug the oceans  And set its limits?  Were you around when I  Plotted constellations?  Answer me!    He who puts the Lord on trial  Puts himself on the stand