Neal Pollard
Give me the Bible, as no other word will do,
No man can tell me differently to guide me safely through.
He may explain and rationalize to try to stifle and subdue
The revelation of God’s Will, His message to undo.
But I want to hear what “saith the Lord,” not what saith lowly man,
For he shed no blood and built no church nor left a saving plan
Designed and endorsed by God above, only He can breach the span
I trust what I see in His perfect Word, and I know I always can.
You may take and trust philosophies of men themselves defiled
Who try and change the will of God like the serpent who beguiled
But why not accept it as ’tis written trusting fully like a child
The message of the loving, holy God who wants man reconciled?
Give me the Bible, the only way today God communicates to us His mind,
Without it I am miserable and directionless and blind,
I could look the whole earth over and never elsewhere would I find,
The will of God for lowly man. Praise Him for this gift for all mankind!
