Lyrics No Grey Areas - Genesis , T. Barlow

He painted the canvas black and white
We flush the tux to have a casual night
Pumping fists for the radical rights
Flying magical kites in a land full of malleable minds
In clouds of unimaginable heights
Trying to placate the generation with irrational cite
Blind, skewed views due to unnatural light
But we know we know better than The Infallible, right
Yeah, right
Then we all start playing who's whose
I'm ballin, but got loot! Yo, I'm taking that fool
Know what's yours is mine - what's mine is mine too
Trying to sip juice like the wine of divine fruit
Who is Jehovah thinking He can reign over
A race of demigods - evolutionary mini Grods
Gorillas in the mist steady hollin "gimme God!"
Thinking that's the truth we learned in school, but it's really not
Skeptics unpolished, students, professors, scholars
Soon to forget and acknowledge, led by what their reading
Missing sense that is common - rejecting to give Him homage
Giving credit of dominance to these created beings
What was stated back in the book of Deuteronomy
Is not negated by grace and imputing our autonomy
Cuz in the same book, He said not to use astrology
Assuming that the stars will influence you or economy
Still be hearing zodiac feelings from The Body
Cancers got the zodiac killings in the lobby
Taurus telling horror stories, Gemini is snobby
Scorpio is sorta boring, Leo's mental's spotty
So-called Christians say His words have faded to grey
Diluted. Delusional - they forget where they're rooted
Whether your grey is slate, the color palette was made
The Truth is never muted. You can never dispute it
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
He says what He means with no - no grey areas
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
His Word has redeemed - there's no - no grey areas
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
He says what He means with no - no grey areas
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
His Word has redeemed - there's no - no grey areas
The world is so lost in the dark
With a lack of a spark from the light of the church hill
So tentative we scared to leave mark
And sensitive to the bark of the culture that we sit still
While we chill and stay idle
Our rivals subtract from the truths the of Bible
Replace them with idols of relevance claiming the title
Of new and free men just like Cinco de Mayo
That's no go, first and foremost
You know the Lord requires that we aggressively devote
All our time and energy to definitively know
The mysteries of His will. In him alone we will boast
And even if we killed, they cannot destroy our soul
But men we'd rather fear. Oh where did the reverence go, well
Prolly started from a lust for life
A FOMO plight that's kept humanity in strife
So whats the remedy? Only bended knee
Pray for Christ to restore our identity
Light the fire that was dormant in our being
See incineration of the sin that easily beseasted
True regeneration through the Holy spirt we are seeking
To bring adoration to the loving Father who was beaten to obliteration
Just to save our sorry soul from sinking with the demons
It's conceited how we really think sliding by on pleasing him
But I've committed the same sin
Approaching the word like a game or irrelevance
Devil playing mind games that are damaging
Make sure your call and election is heaven sent
Pray for the grace to love people and hate the sin
Fight everyday cuz the road's full hindrances
And the victory's given to those who finish
Don't wanna come up short
Like a strawberry cake dish
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
He says what He means with no - no grey areas
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
His Word has redeemed - there's no - no grey areas
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
He says what He means with no - no grey areas
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
His Word has redeemed - there's no - no grey areas
There ought to be a line in the sand where you stand
Shouldn't be a question where your loyalties lie
So many try to balance on the fence, but they can't
They always end up on either or side
Compromise won't fly
But them guys gone try for a little
Going back and forth like a monkey in the middle
Soul burning like the world
As the ruler play the fiddle for the fickle
In a pickle as they're headed for the sickle
It's a war zone - the battle is raging
Between the Spirit and flesh, the flesh be faking
For the public eye, but the flesh keep making
The wrong decisions 'cause the flesh be aching
To do everything that the Spirit be hating
This is not a speculation I am clearly relating
The struggle and the hustle that we feel on the daily
The spirit do be willing, but the flesh be flaky
The flesh need a killing like a big league villain
And we shan't be chilling in the filth we dealing
Cause the debt be realer than a big screen thriller
Because we can't be illing like the sick be feeling
But the Spirit brings healing with a new life given
A strong conviction over all my sinning
Betting I can get witness from all God's children
Who's been purchased by the blood of the King who's risen
There's that, and I can't turn back
I got a new heart, and it can't turn bad
Can't play both sides 'cause there's no such path
Doing more good than bad - there's no such math
Adding up to heaven. No sir, just wrath
A little bit of leaven make a whole loaf fat
So never disrespect Him trying to rep both packs
Cause trying to rep both, you only rep one
Facts
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
He says what He means with no - no grey areas
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
His Word has redeemed - there's no - no grey areas
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
He says what He means with no - no grey areas
No grey areas! No, no grey areas
His Word has redeemed - there's no - no grey areas