Actual impostor

 What faith have I, am I actually real 

Is my offering pleasing 

Can’t conform, can transform 

God’s will for me ain’t a teasing 

In our thoughts we think we’re all that 

We grasp for more than we oughta

We can all relax, just face the facts

We’re all His son or daughter 

What is a man, just blood and bone 

Without the spirit, nothing 

He blows along, sings his song

Whole time believes he’s bluffing 

In our thoughts we think we’re all that 

We grasp for more than we oughta

We can all relax, just face the facts

We’re all His son or daughter 

In our thoughts we think we’re all that 

We grasp for more than we oughta

We can all relax, just face the facts

We’re all His son or daughter .

Romans 12:1-3

A Living Sacrifice

Therefore, I urge you, brothers and sisters, in view of God’s mercy, to offer your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and pleasing to God—this is your true and proper worship. Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is —his good, pleasing and perfect will. For by the grace given me I say to every one of you: Do not think of yourself more highly than you ought, but rather think of yourself with sober judgment, in accordance with the faith God has distributed to each of you.