For Heaven's Sake      i surely knew it was a trap ye   yet my hands they would not listen   i shoulda known your word was flap   comin' out all sweet an drippin'   o so where could i go - yes but to the lord   i been to your house an' see what you adore   i left there stiff - stiff as a board   where could i go but to the lord   when will i hurt for heaven's sake   when will i suffer for the sake of heaven   all my love well it is madness   freely given to you folks with gladness   i will not live and die - no not by the sword   i am weak without the joy of the lord   taste and see that the lord is good   let's bend our knees like we know we should   we can't see clear - our eyes are made of wood   taste and see boy that the lord is good