| Song | Woe To You |
| Artist | Matt Papa |
| Album | Your Kingdom Come |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 1 Cron 4:10, Isaiah 64:6, Micah 6:8, Matt 6:21, Matt 7:21-23, Matthew 23, Eph 4:30, 2 | |
| Tim 4:3-4, James 1:27 | |
| Religious people | |
| You white-washed tombs | |
| Beautiful on the outside | |
| But you’re full of bones | |
| You look very religious | |
| You follow all your little rules | |
| But you don’t follow Jesus | |
| You just talk like you should | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| All your pretty words sound | |
| Like filthy rags | |
| Woe, woe to you | |
| Prosperity and progress | |
| You say bless me indeed | |
| You fill up your bank accounts | |
| While children die in their need | |
| One day you’ll retire | |
| You’ll have a house on the sea | |
| But my friend where your treasure is | |
| That’s where your heart’s gonna be | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| You call him Lord but | |
| He’s just your genie | |
| Woe, woe to you | |
| Where is the justice? | |
| Who’s preaching the truth | |
| Your sermons are entertaining | |
| And your churches are cool | |
| You’re grieving His Spirit | |
| And You’re winning the lost | |
| To a worthless religion | |
| Cause you don’t talk about the cross | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| Your gospel is tickling our ears to death | |
| Woe, woe to you | |
| Where is the justice and mercy | |
| And walking humbly with Your God | |
| Who’s caring for orphans and widows | |
| And living holy in this world | |
| For this is what He requires | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| For many will come to Him on that day | |
| And say Lord, Lord, but He’ll say | |
| Woe, woe to you | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| Repent before it’s too late |
| 1 Cron 4: 10, Isaiah 64: 6, Micah 6: 8, Matt 6: 21, Matt 7: 2123, Matthew 23, Eph 4: 30, 2 | |
| Tim 4: 34, James 1: 27 | |
| Religious people | |
| You whitewashed tombs | |
| Beautiful on the outside | |
| But you' re full of bones | |
| You look very religious | |
| You follow all your little rules | |
| But you don' t follow Jesus | |
| You just talk like you should | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| All your pretty words sound | |
| Like filthy rags | |
| Woe, woe to you | |
| Prosperity and progress | |
| You say bless me indeed | |
| You fill up your bank accounts | |
| While children die in their need | |
| One day you' ll retire | |
| You' ll have a house on the sea | |
| But my friend where your treasure is | |
| That' s where your heart' s gonna be | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| You call him Lord but | |
| He' s just your genie | |
| Woe, woe to you | |
| Where is the justice? | |
| Who' s preaching the truth | |
| Your sermons are entertaining | |
| And your churches are cool | |
| You' re grieving His Spirit | |
| And You' re winning the lost | |
| To a worthless religion | |
| Cause you don' t talk about the cross | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| Your gospel is tickling our ears to death | |
| Woe, woe to you | |
| Where is the justice and mercy | |
| And walking humbly with Your God | |
| Who' s caring for orphans and widows | |
| And living holy in this world | |
| For this is what He requires | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| For many will come to Him on that day | |
| And say Lord, Lord, but He' ll say | |
| Woe, woe to you | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| Repent before it' s too late |
| 1 Cron 4: 10, Isaiah 64: 6, Micah 6: 8, Matt 6: 21, Matt 7: 2123, Matthew 23, Eph 4: 30, 2 | |
| Tim 4: 34, James 1: 27 | |
| Religious people | |
| You whitewashed tombs | |
| Beautiful on the outside | |
| But you' re full of bones | |
| You look very religious | |
| You follow all your little rules | |
| But you don' t follow Jesus | |
| You just talk like you should | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| All your pretty words sound | |
| Like filthy rags | |
| Woe, woe to you | |
| Prosperity and progress | |
| You say bless me indeed | |
| You fill up your bank accounts | |
| While children die in their need | |
| One day you' ll retire | |
| You' ll have a house on the sea | |
| But my friend where your treasure is | |
| That' s where your heart' s gonna be | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| You call him Lord but | |
| He' s just your genie | |
| Woe, woe to you | |
| Where is the justice? | |
| Who' s preaching the truth | |
| Your sermons are entertaining | |
| And your churches are cool | |
| You' re grieving His Spirit | |
| And You' re winning the lost | |
| To a worthless religion | |
| Cause you don' t talk about the cross | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| Your gospel is tickling our ears to death | |
| Woe, woe to you | |
| Where is the justice and mercy | |
| And walking humbly with Your God | |
| Who' s caring for orphans and widows | |
| And living holy in this world | |
| For this is what He requires | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| For many will come to Him on that day | |
| And say Lord, Lord, but He' ll say | |
| Woe, woe to you | |
| Woe to you, woe to you | |
| Repent before it' s too late |