Though you speak with tongues of angels
If love is not the motive
I don't care if you prophesy
Or have the power to heal
If His love does not abide in you
All you do is make the noise
You use the gifts just like toys
All you are is a sounding bell
You might be fooling everyone else
But you're not fooling me
You might even think you're fooling God
For whatever you sow you'll reap
Let God change your heart
Or let your heart remain where it is