What a conniving creature

Is the profiteer TV preacher

Spinning spider webs to ensnare

Seekers of Jesus everywhere

He pulls the wool over blinded eyes

He twists the truth into blatant lies.

 

His road to hell is paved with gold

Chauffered by satan he rides in a Rolls

Procured with Judas' pilfered silver

His wordy witchcraft has made him richer

As souls to satan he delivers.

 

Oh, deliver your soul from his net

He's after all the loot he can get

The preacher promises donors will prosper

But buy his words and you'll get hurt

You'll wonder why the heavens are brass

When you plead with God these words to bless:

 

I am a king, I own everything

I see my need, I plant a seed

By faith I give what I need to live

To God's anointed, I won't be disappointed

A hundred fold, it's God's Word I'm told

God must repay, He's moved by my faith

My empty wallet, I'll simply call it

An abundant basket, I'll write my ticket

By faith I vow and now I'm bound

To do what I promised and God must bless it

By faith I'll borrow, be blessed tomorrow

By faith I pledge, heed my heart not my head

My credit card number I share with my brother

My gift's a big step, I'll just call my pledge

Not a debt I owe but a seed I sow

I went into debt to get God's bread

The seed for my need will help me receive

I'll sow for the harvest when my hardship is hardest

God can't be outgiven, I'll go on believin'

The force of faith is triggered today

By my sacrifice I now pay the price

For my big reward I now look to the Lord.

 

You cannot bind God by your own works

Presumptuous promises don't honor His Word

And adulterer's hands are snares and bands

He'll woo the unwary any way he can.

 

Spiritual harlots hawk the love of their god

A trusting child they can easily spot

Stay away from these whores today

All they will bring is heartache and pain

They'll rob you blind while you're asleep

They fleece the flock and scatter the sheep.

 

They're riding high on the highway to hell

Too proud to call upon Jesus for help

They've feathered their nest with the very best

They're plucked up by the roots, twice dead.