We all want to go to God,
We want to call Him Lord,
Yet we just can't obey Him,
Sin pleases us is what I mean.
It's too easy to sin,
Yet too hard to forgive,
We tread on ice so thin,
Life is sweet and sour like an olive.
Laying treasures on Earth,
Our flesh enjoys this world,
Yet we forget what we once learnt,
The spirit is willing when called.