By Their Fruits
I hear howling out the dialogues of humans
I'm no fruit inspector, but by their fruits you shall know them
It's time to unzip the shiny attire and see what's within
Because the actions being produced is of wolves in sheep's skin
You got preachers hanging with pagans, sanctioning sin
You got gospel artists having fellowship with the world I cringe
Tell me, why would you allow for your light to turn dim
Knowing that following the blind will only lead you in a ditch
Take heed when you read the red ink in Holy Writ
It comes straight from the Savior's undefiled lips
You better absorb it like an emergency spill kit
He said, love not the world, neither the things that are in it
But you'd rather sacrifice it all for fame and riches
You'd rather throw away your ministry over a mistress
You'd rather walk in shoe sizes that don't fit
Just to receive praises but your inner soul is stripped
Watch those who claim to follow the word but behave eccentric
You know those who live contrary to what the Bible mentions
Those who hang with Hollywood crowds for acceptance
Those who party with music moguls whose lifestyle is reckless
Watch men who direct movies and their main role wears dresses
Some cover an eye and make hand gestures relentless
Many deposited their soul for fortune and possessions
If you think you can serve two masters, then you are believing a deception
By their fruits