When we walk with the Lord
Not obeying The Board.
What a glory He sheds on our way.
If we bend to their will
Blindly filling their till
We'll be sheep who just Pay and Obey.
Pay and Obey
For there's no other way
To be loved and accepted
But to Pay and Obey,
All their burdens we'll bear .
All their bills we will share.
And the building fund we'll quickly repay.
Don't forget who's the boss.
Not a thought of the cross.
We'll be blest if we Pay and Obey
Pay and Obey
For there's no other way
To be loved and accepted.
But to Pay and Obey.
Alice Brock