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This debt crisis they postpone
And due dates will vary
It may come with no warning
Stalking the unwary

"Ban hate!", "Ban hate!", they holler
Their war is not with sin
God's Word is the enemy
The truth they have to spin

They say they're not for profit
Still, they pad their wages
Deception and trickery
Mask them as great sages

Not in the Lord's inner ring
Still, they claim His favors
"Love makes sin acceptable."
This lie enriches slavers 

They cheer those who are sinners
Their "change" produces cracks
Their "love" lacks morality
They like to get kickbacks

Though a debtor to His Word
They put it out of mind
Their lives become more absurd
Their character maligned 

There's no ceiling on this debt
The payment will come due
It cannot be written off
Excuses won't rescue

"My war is always with sin-
Sin that ruins within.
The sinner can never win-
Debtors' death a shoo-in."

So what, pray tell, should they do?

Turn back from apostasy
The devil holds them there
He's a debtor just like them
His lies they should beware

Ask God for minds, ears, and eyes
That grasp the truth of things
That "aha" moment they'll see
The "Light of the World" brings
 
See, Jesus paid the sin debt
He sets the captives free
His blood was shed for many
He rose to guarantee

From a debt they cannot pay
To forgiveness - and more
Their hope has been set free
And treasure is in store

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