Hardened

Don't want to hear it anymore Same old stuff I've heard before What's the point in serving God I'm so glad you asked If your mother had cancer Or someone raped your sister Or you die in disaster Tell me who do you turn to now Could you help yourself Could you save yourself Who do you turn to now Jesus, God break us, God change us, for we are a people of hardened hearts and unclean lips Don't want to be scared to believe Fire of hell I'll never see It's all just a fairy tale Well I hope you're right and I'm wrong Separated forever from the hand of a savior There's no one to help you there Tell me who do you turn to now