Cock-A-Doodle-Doo

Cock-a-doodle-do The day is quite new A worship day, I presume Many still wallow in sin's perfume I wonder how they do it Even in His presence, they don't quit Hypocritical hands raised in worship Giving lip-service, oh! so cheap! Cock-a-doodle-do I don't mean to insult you What I see is what I say Our neighbours don't worship, they go to slay My oga's wife wanted me for Easter If not for the intervention of her daughter So I am reporting her, dear brethren She gives more attention to her yeye oven. Cock-a-doodle-do What is that smelly brew? Oga takes one shot every morning When he thinks everyone is sleeping I stand on one leg and observe Waiting to crow with the strength I reserve Hypocrites make me want to puke After they will quote the book of Luke. Cock-a-doodle-do There is life to receive anew As I see these things daily My heart worships God early He created me to crow And in obedience, I do so So, why can't His best creation Hold on to this eternal salvation? Cock-a-doodle-do!!!!