Steeple Song

D I don't care how many buses you own A Or the size of your sanctuary Doesn't matter how steep D Your steeple is, if it's sittin' on a cemetery D I don't care if you pave your parking lot G Or put pads upon your pews A What good is a picture perfect stage D If you're missin' all the cues D I don't care if your pastor is super powered A And your program's always new What you need is love and truth D And men are gonna come to you D It doesn't matter if you know the Bible G If it's all just in your head A But the thing I need to ask you D Is have you done the things I said? CHORUS: A Do you love your wife? G A For her and for and for your children D Bm Are you layin' down your life? A What about the others? G A Are you livin' as a servant Bm A To your sisters and your brothers? Bm G A Do you make the poor man beg you for a bone? Bm G A Do the widow and the orphan cry alone? D I don't care if you pray for miracles A I don't care if you speak with tongues I don't care if you've said you love Me D In every song you've sung D It doesn't matter if your sacrifice of praise G Is loud enough to raise the dead A The thing I need to ask you D Is have you done the things I said? CHORUS: (stop) Lord, when were you a prisoner D (one strum each) A But we did not come to you When was it that we saw you sick D That we didn't follow through D Every time you turned your head E F# G And pretended not to see A When you did it not to the least of these D You did it not to Me