Am I foolishness to you  And is it laughable the things I do  Can your callused minds see past yourselves to His devine  Am I foolishness to you    Can I sing about my maker  And have you not roll your eyes  Can I weep about my Savior  And the way He died  I know it don't make sense  To those who ride the fence  But I'm sold out to Christ    You call it loosening up  Loosening up  I call it spiraling down  Only one thing's the same  Only one thing remains  Jesus Jesus    Can I sing about my Maker  And have you not roll your eyes  Can I weep about my Savior  And the way He died  I know it don't make sense     To those who ride the fence  But I'm sold out to Christ    You're all asleep  You're all asleep  You're all asleep oh children  But He's over needed  You don't see it no    Can I sing about my Maker  And have you not roll your eyes  Can I weep about my Savior  And the way He died  I know it don't make sense  To those who ride the fence  But I'm sold out to Christ    Can I sing about my Maker  And have you not roll your eyes  Can I weep about my Savior  And the way He died  I know it don't make sense  To those who ride the fence  But I'm sold out to Christ