From Me To You

You tell me that you're praying for me

You tell me I'm bound and I need to be set free

But it's hard to believe 'cos you're just like me

You tell me I have a drug-alcohol addiction

Yet you offer no way out, no solution

You tell me if I don't change my ways I'll be condemned to hell

Well, maybe you're right, but oh well

It's so easy to show me what I'm doing wrong

It's so easy to point out all my sins

But what about you, aren't you supposed to show me love?

Isn't that how you Christians are supposed to live?

You tell me I need to follow Jesus and change my ways

But why would I want to be like you, you always seem so ashamed

You tell me I need to get saved from this fiery pit

But who wants to serve the God of a hypocrite?

Until you start to practice what you preach don't ever expect me to change the way I live