Hardened - Disciple

Don’t want to hear it anymore

Same old stuff I’ve heard before

What’s the point in serving God

I’m so glad you asked

If your mother had cancer

Or someone raped your sister

Or you die in disaster

Tell me who do you turn to now

Could you help yourself

Could you save yourself

Who do you turn to now

Jesus, God break us, God change us,

for we are a people of hardened hearts and unclean lips

Don’t want to be scared to believe

Fire of hell I’ll never see

It’s all just a fairy tale

Well I hope you’re right and I’m wrong

Separated forever from the hand of a savior

There’s no one to help you there

Tell me who do you turn to now