stop telling me to confess my sins to you
to raise my hand for you
to look at you
who are you to demand a sign when God already knows?
stop telling me how to live my Faith
with your rules
your outward show
who are you to judge my life? I have a judge I know
stop telling me how to worship
to raise my hands in the air
who are you to teach my heart what it already knows?
stop telling me why your way is the best
the accurate way to God
who are you to claim His mind? I choose to claim my own