Chorus
If I become lukewarm, Lord spit me on out
I never want to be that bad taste in your mouth
Use me, fill me up, I'm yer clay pot
Ahead, full of steam, 'til I'm boiling hot
Verse 1
Hypnotizing, ain't surprising, I'm losing focus
I reject the world view with your word as my locus
And the devil can poke us, but never snatch me
And Imma spread the Good News even if they don't ask me
'Cause it's my task see, You wrote on my heart
I've been reborn, which means I've been set apart
Not of this world, but I must exist in it
Wait a minute, who's winnin' in this war on sinnin'
Chagrin in my heart, I put You back on the cross
Was on the narrow path, dove in the waves and got tossed
But You shepard the lost, and I'm so grateful You do
The only True I ever knew, I wanna burn for You
That light on the hill, ignitin' an angels chorus
The world is against us, but our creator is for us
If I become lukewarm, Lord spit me on out
I never want to be that bad taste in your mouth
Use me, fill me up, I'm yer clay pot
Ahead, full of steam, 'til I'm boiling hot
Verse 2
Tip-toe as I go, on top of this fence
You and me against the world, let the battle commence
Makes no sense that I'd fall for distraction
Action or inaction, it's overwhelming and taxin'
So I sit in Your rest, delve into Your Word
The enemy's a whisper, but Your voice has to be heard
And it's absurd that I'd choose self over You
But so many times that's exactly what I do
You are true, this world is false and deceptive
Just like claimin' I'm Christian if it's just a pretension
Lettin' ego throw a wrench in, all Your grace in my life
Can't serve two masters, it's the world or it's Light
So I hop off the fence, hit the track runnin'
But the more I know You, the more the enemy's gunnin
If I become lukewarm, Lord spit me on out
I never want to be that bad taste in your mouth
Use me, fill me up, I'm yer clay pot
Ahead, full of steam, 'til I'm boiling hot
Verse 3
I've made the commitment, can I stick by my choice
You've made the path clear, but I hear the siren's voice
Do I let You captain my ship or hold tight to the helm
And crash into the rocks, or seek Your heavenly realm
I get overwhelmed, but Your burden's delightful
This world is frightful, but Your word is insiteful
Your truth is evident, You want me to serve
To be close to You, instead of the flames I deserve
To center on You, lead my family in grace
Always seekin' Your face, and increasin' my pace
So I'm askin' for passion, that fired desire
Gainfully in Your employ, don't ever want to retire
Until I expire, and You bring me home
I'm gonna live for You, even if I have to do it alone
If I become lukewarm, Lord spit me on out
I never want to be that bad taste in your mouth
Use me, fill me up, I'm yer clay pot
Ahead, full of steam, 'til I'm boiling hot