Jeremiah, how your people cry.
What's the answer?
Don't let it change the way we live or die.
No matter where you run,
You've got to pay for what you've done.
Obadiah, open Edom's eyes.
Heaven's fire will soon be laid upon your earthbound lives.
Let there be no doubt,
You're going to get what you give out.
I could set you free,
But you must turn back to me
Tell it over and over and over and over again,
Tell it over and over and over and over again.
Zephaniah, sell your prophecy.
Heavy buyer, tear down the bed of your idolatry.
Hearts that turn to gold,
Will be turned to hearts of stone.
I could set you free,
But you must turn back to me.
Jeremiah, how great your pain must be,
To have the answer, and yet the people still refuse to see.
Let there be no doubt,
There is only one way out.
I could set you free,
But you must turn back to me.
