Intro
Yeah
Turn the lights down, crowd stand up
Smile wide, hands raised, mask up
Verse 1 (Fast)
Stage lights blind me, fog in the air
Cross in the logo, cash everywhere
Preachin’ convenience, trimmin’ the truth
Jesus flipped tables, what would He do?
Scripture chopped up for a feel-good line
Promise you blessings if the check clear on time
Faith reduced to a brand and a pitch
“Give God ten percent, He’ll make you rich”
Crowd shout “amen” like it’s a show
Pastor got security, sheep in rows
Talks about sin like it’s optional now
Don’t offend the room, keep the numbers loud
I read the Book, it don’t sound the same
Narrow road mentioned, that got cut from the page
They sell hope like merch in the lobby space
While the broken sit quiet, feel outta place
Chorus
This ain’t church, it’s a business plan
Jesus on the sign but He not in command
Built big stages, lost the Lamb
Traded truth for views and a Instagram brand
Yeah, sanctuary for sale
Gospel watered down, no weight in the scale
Crowds grow bigger but the fire pale
This ain’t revival, it’s retail
Verse 2 (Faster)
Mega buildings, micro conviction
Big donations, small submission
Sermons polished, never confront
Sin get hugged, repentance don’t
They say “God wants comfort, God wants ease”
Bible say “pick up your cross,” not keys
Not a private jet, not luxury seats
But serve the least, wash dirty feet
They don’t preach hell ‘cause it hurts attendance
They don’t preach sin ‘cause it dents the image
They don’t preach Christ crucified
Just motivation with a verse inside
If Jesus walked in with scars on His hands
They’d ask Him to leave, He don’t fit the plan
Too disruptive, flips the vibe
Can’t monetize a man who died
Chorus
This ain’t church, it’s a business plan
Jesus on the sign but He not in command
Built big stages, lost the Lamb
Traded truth for views and a Instagram brand
Yeah, sanctuary for sale
Gospel watered down, no weight in the scale
Crowds grow bigger but the fire pale
This ain’t revival, it’s retail
Bridge (Intensity Drop → Build)
I ain’t mad at growth, I ain’t mad at size
I’m mad when money replaces sacrifice
When wolves get mics and sheep get fed lies
And holiness treated like bad PR
Verse 3 (Rapid / Aggressive)
Church ain’t a show, ain’t lights and smoke
It’s dead men raised by a living hope
It’s confession, conviction, knees on the floor
Not applause breaks and encore tours
Stop sayin’ “don’t judge” to dodge the truth
Correction ain’t hate, it’s proof
That love cares more than your comfort zone
Jesus didn’t die to build you a throne
If the message never makes you change
Never hits nerves, never feels strange
If it never costs you pride or sin
You ain’t found Christ, you just tuned Him in
Chorus (Final)
This ain’t church, it’s a business plan
Jesus on the sign but He not in command
Built big stages, lost the Lamb
Traded truth for views and a Instagram brand
Yeah, sanctuary for sale
Gospel watered down, no weight in the scale
Crowds grow bigger but the fire pale
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