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**[Verse 1]**
Sunday morning, stained glass light
The preacher stands in robes of white
Says he’s got the keys to grace
But dodges hell with a smiling face
He talks of love, but not the cost
Of blood and nails and what was lost
He paints the sky with pastel dreams
But skips the fire and silent screams
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**[Chorus]**
Where’s the truth in the pulpit now?
Where’s the fire that shook the ground?
Heaven’s not just peace and gold
Hell ain’t just a tale retold
We need the whole, not just the part
Speak the Word with honest heart
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**[Verse 2]**
They fear the crowd, they fear the shame
So they soften every flame
But souls are lost in watered wine
While truth gets buried line by line
The Book is open, but the page
Is filtered through a modern cage
No wrath, no judgment, no alarm
Just comfort wrapped in Sunday charm
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**[Chorus]**
Where’s the truth in the pulpit now?
Where’s the fire that shook the ground?
Heaven’s not just peace and gold
Hell ain’t just a tale retold
We need the whole, not just the part
Speak the Word with honest heart
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**[Verse 3]**
So rise, you shepherds, rise again
Let truth be thunder, not pretend
Tell us what we need to hear
Not just what we want, my dear
Heaven waits, and hell is near
Speak the truth, be bold, be clear
Don’t trade the gospel for applause
Stand firm beneath the holy cross
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**[Bridge]**
Don’t dress the gospel up in lace
Don’t hide the cross behind a face
Of comfort, wealth, and empty praise
We’re starving in this holy haze
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**[Final Chorus]**
Where’s the truth in the pulpit now?
Where’s the fire that shook the ground?
Heaven’s not just peace and gold
Hell ain’t just a tale retold
We need the whole, not just the part
Speak the Word with honest heart
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Israel_Toon
