Kevin Bessey - High on the Mountaintops Lyrics

I got some old friends, they are slaves to their debts
They never listened to the words that the prophets said
They never let go of the sins that they love
And their parents have this fear that they'll never grow up
They always talk trash, yeah they think they're so cool
But the joke is on them and it made 'em fools
And I am like them but I have seen the truth
And now the Holy Spirit tells me what to do

High on the mountain tops
I hear a voice that never stops
And it carries me home
It carries me home
Out on the eastern sea
There is a voice that calls to me
And it carries me home
It carries me home

I got some new friends out in Babylon
And they party with the stars till the break of dawn
They live the fast life, ignoring poverty
They got the riches of the world but they don't know what they mean
They're filling caskets with silver and gold
Yeah they cling to the treasure that they cannot hold
And I should tell them, but I think it's too late
Cause consequences have been written in fate

High on the mountain tops
I hear a voice that never stops
And it carries me home
It carries me home
Out on the eastern sea
There is a voice that calls to me
And it carries me home
It carries me home

It carries me like a heresy I'm laughing in the face of the Pharisee
It ain't fair ya see, the disparity I'm just here to give your minds clarity
The severity of these monopsonies, they take what they want from their employees
And they don't say please when they add these fees regulation-less power in the hands of these
Few against who I prophesy, everything they earn they just try to hide
While the rest of us should beware of pride cause Stalin didn't make it work quite right
But like Wozniak don't need Steve Jobs the world is wack and we don't need these jobs
But we can't be slobs solved Douglas Cobbs cause without effort we don't got it
God told Adam that he had to sweat it but he didn't say he had to pay his student debt
This life's not set we can hit reset and hunt for our bounty like Boba Fett
But we've still got to be intelligent always on time when we pay the rent
And yes Dad I did say what I meant and I hope these words don't earn your resent
Holy holy this world ain't holy I wish mom was around so that she could hold me
But, like she told me when I was young the world's not fair but you can make it son
If you focus worship on the God above, ignore the idols that the people love
Now I'm Moses telling them to give it up I break the gold calf make 'em all drink it up

High on the mountain tops
I hear a voice that never stops
And it carries me home
It carries me home
High on the mountain tops
I hear a voice that never stops
And it carries me home
It carries me home
Out on the eastern sea
There is a voice that calls to me
And it carries me home
It carries me home