Am I foolishness to you And is it laughable the things I do Can your callused minds see past yourselves to His devine Am I foolishness to you
Can I sing about my maker And have you not roll your eyes Can I weep about my Savior And the way He died I know it don't make sense To those who ride the fence But I'm sold out to Christ
You call it loosening up Loosening up I call it spiraling down Only one thing's the same Only one thing remains Jesus Jesus
Can I sing about my Maker And have you not roll your eyes Can I weep about my Savior And the way He died I know it don't make sense
To those who ride the fence But I'm sold out to Christ
You're all asleep You're all asleep You're all asleep oh children But He's over needed You don't see it no
Can I sing about my Maker And have you not roll your eyes Can I weep about my Savior And the way He died I know it don't make sense To those who ride the fence But I'm sold out to Christ
Can I sing about my Maker And have you not roll your eyes Can I weep about my Savior And the way He died I know it don't make sense To those who ride the fence But I'm sold out to Christ