Текст песни Dust to Dust - Wolves At the Gate

What will you gain?
What will you earn?
What is your claim?
From dust we come
And dust we return
If I loved wealth
I′d find the root of evil
If I lust for power
I'd lose my soul
If I sought fame
I′d be a thief
Of all Your Honor
Honor, Glory, and Praise
Hollow and hopeless and cold
Is value in fame and in gold
The truest of treasures
Is to be found within His fold
Oh how lost I would be
If my faith unwound
And I lost The Lord
Oh how empty my soul
Would ever be found
If I gained the world
If you're seeking after treasures
Designed by human hands
You'll come and find to realize
Your soul it demands
If I loved wealth
I′d find the root of evil
If I lust for power
I′d lose my soul
If I sought fame
I'd be a thief
Of all Your Honor
Honor, Glory, and Praise
What is your wealth?
What is your fame?
What is your goal
If you gain the world
But lose your soul?
Oh how lost I would be
If my faith unwound
And I lost The Lord
Oh how empty my soul
Would ever be found
If I gained the world
The joy in knowing
I′m blood bought by The King
My truest treasure
Is I'll know my King
Know my King!