You can't sit there and tell me there's nothing more to life than strife confusion & falsely happy days
You can't say that you don't feel an ache in your soul for something out of this world
You can't possibly believe that life is just this m e s s e d up puzzle where we find love and happiness and build success only to have all it be with nothing and for us to go into a dark, dust surrounded coffin in the ground forever and ever
You can't tell me you don't get the goose-bump forming, spine tingling, earth shattering feeling that there is something more than us all greater than we could EVER fathom
for I have seen the Lamb of God, and he's opened my eyes, and I can't wait to receive my Heavenly prize
I can't emphasize how important God is. My eternity is in His hands. He knows the number of hairs on my head, what's going to happen in my life, and he can tell me the amount of sand on every beach. Wow. There's a book that's been written and translated in 3 different languages. Still the best selling book ever. With 40 different authors, 66 different books, written over a span of 2,000 years. You can't tell me that I'm wrong without a doubt.