The Question As Old As Time

Until I am forgiven
Until I am excused
Only until the world is saved
Shall I believe in Him

Don't tell me I am crazy
Don't tell me you are ashamed
Don't you call me a madman
You can't say you haven't thought the same

There's a young boy he's dying
Though he did nothing wrong
What did he do to deserve this
His mama said, help him lord

You can't tell me this is right
That a good God would take away a child's life
You can't say this was for the better
He was happy before he died

Why did my good friend have to go
He was taken away so young
He had a woman he had me to love
And there in the sea he had drowned

A good God wouldn't do this
You cannot criticize me here
Have you ever thought that there might not be one
Or is it your greatest fear

A prison officer was coming home from work
Thinking about his weekend
And his wife and his daughter too
Until he received two bullets in his head

I must tell you, you are crazy
If you think that's God's Game
I must tell you, you are a madman
If that is what goes through your brain

What about the Black Man two hundred years ago
And the six million Jews
I have one last thing to say to you
If you still believe you are a fool

I must tell you, you are mindless
If you think this world is good
I must tell you that you're hopeful
If you think he'd save it all

Until I am forgiven
Until I am excused
Only until the world is saved
Shall I believe in Him

Don't tell me I am crazy
Don't tell me you are ashamed
Don't you call me a madman
You can't say you haven't thought the same

God's Game, God's Game, God's Game
God's Game, God's Game, God's Game
God's Game, God's Game, God's Game
God's Game, God's Game, God's Game
God's Game