Lyrics / Letras

Wealth can be an idol,
built of gleaming gold,
bringing dreams of paradise,
futures bought and sold.
Some will choose to gather it,
all that they can hoard,
as for me and my house,
we will serve the Lord!

As for me and my house,
we will serve the Lord,
we will serve the Lord,
we will serve the Lord!

Pleasure is a siren,
promising the flesh,
brief relief from emptiness,
a hiding place from death.
Some will choose to chase it,
until it leaves them bored,
but as for me and my house,
we will serve the Lord!

As for me and my house,
we will serve the Lord,
we will serve the Lord,
we will serve the Lord!