Thing Called Jesus

Don't come running to me with your half truth
Don't come crawling to me with your lies
Cause I've see the liar and slipped through
His eye tooth; pulled out by Jesus Christ

You've been pushing the spiritual nothing
Now I'm throwing it all away
Surely this whole thing has got to
Mean something. Because it does to me


This is more to me than just a story
This is more to me than just some
Songs that I sing
I lay it on the line time after time
After time after time
They can't stop this thing called Jesus


You can put me in some kind of closet
But sooner or later He'll knock
Down the doors
You can slander my name if you want it
He will send another, and then
There will be more