The slave has lied to me for years
When I think of it ? my eyes fill with tears
1914-18-25-75 ? All wrong dates
Yet they would seal my fate.
Regimentation, abuse and rudeness prevail
The love of many has grown stale.
If on doors we do not call
There will be no new faces at the Hall.
Growth is at a near stand still
Could this really be God?s will?
The elders are appointed judges by God
With almost no training ? isn?t that odd
Three men in the backroom disfellowship all
Who, for some unspoken reason, may stumble or fall
Not speaking to them will never end
Families broken with no chance to mend
This is God?s house ? or so they say
God?s visible organization that he uses today
A worldwide Christian brotherhood they have made
A foundation for organizational worship has been laid
Meetings are priority number one!
Certainly not the Father or Son
They fired Jesus in 1985
Organizational worship could now survive
Mind control has taken over now
To the organization we can bow
They control our conscience and every move
Strict organizational obedience we must prove
Just try to leave and you will find
This organization is so unkind
No matter what the problem ? it was always me
The Slave will never take responsibility
Let?s pray to God and hope he hears
Before more damage to our heart and mind comes near
Praise God from whom all blessings flow
That some day truth about the truth people will know.