THREE KINDS OF BELIEVERS

There’s three kinds of believers 
In this world today,
They gather where the eagles
go to feed,
Their lives are so shabby
And darkened with the world,
They’re blind and they cannot
see their need.

CHORUS
Oh we say we’re Believers
Since we believe
All the Word, Our works are
both great and small;
But If this same Life’s not living
through you,
Then you’re not even called
to at all.

God’s Wife is an Army,
Marching through the land;
Destroying everything in Her way.
There’s many make-Believers
Who fight by her side.
But when they have fallen,
She just leaves them lay.

The true Elect of God
Have died to themselves,
They have all heard the Evening
call!
They know that the Token
Must be displayed,
Or they’re not even
called to at all!