The Bill

His grace alone
is unmatched
your life alone
can be snatched
without his guidance home
your name on the wall
is scratched

Focus on the sky
do you see the recording eye
you think you got away with that

Rethink it one more time

The truth I give you
is real
God is present
he walks the field

All the times he's watching
he knows exactly who you killed
make it right with him
he already knows the deal
judgment day is coming
time to pay the bill

Written By: Desia Scales (Alien Artform)