INTRO: Isaiah 41:23 & 24



The roots deep of this wicked tree

They're reaching out seeking to change me

It's struggle enough not to live for my "self"

Gotta lift up God for He is deserving so well

All this "humanity" and the power it claims

Has turned from God to pursue its own way

To do what God does through its own strength?

I see a storm coming - chaos this way



The lies, distorted truths

So many lies

Surrounding you



You look to yourselves

To bring you deliverance from Hell

To lift yourselves into the place of God

Convince yourselves that you cannot be stopped



You'll stop yourselves



Environmental, racial conscience so high

Your claims are nothing when the fire has died

Starting off with that stong P.M.A. (positive mental

attitude)

Your education's only partial and then you fade

To make a change you gotta lay down your pride

Only God can make those changes inside

Pride is a fire that burns with no name

Careful now that you are not the moths drawn to its

flame