Lyrics

And to the angel of the church of Laodicea write,
“I know your works, that you are neither cold nor hot.
I could wish you were cold or hot.
So then, because you are lukewarm,
I will vomit you out of My mouth.
Because you say, I am rich, have become wealthy,
and have need of nothing and do not know that you are
wretched, miserable, poor, blind, and naked
I counsel you to buy from Me
Gold refined in fire, that you may be rich
And white garments, that you may be clothed,
that your shame and nakedness may not be revealed

As many as I love I rebuke and hasten
Therefore be zealous and repent!
Behold, I stand at the door and knock.
If anyone hears My voice and opens the door
I will come in to him and dine with him, and he with Me.
To him who overcomes
I will grant to sit with Me on My throne
As I have overcome and sat down with My Father on His throne."

The spring of living water
Flows half hearted
Disturbed by apathy

The wealth of a nation
Leads the population
To ignore the faith it needs

Laodicea
I will spit you out
Laodicea
Riches can’t save you now
Trade your blackened garments
for those washed white
Surrender all your idols
Open your eyes

To everyone he loves
Where is your urgency?
No contingency

To all with ears to hear it
Listen to the spirit
Despise complacency

Laodicea
I will spit you out
Laodicea
Riches can’t save you now
Trade your blackened garments
for those washed white
Surrender all your idols
Open your eyes

Be earnest and repent
Prepare for discipline
Listen to my voice
It’s time make a choice

A heart that’s hot or cold
tells the world what you believe
I’m waiting at the door
so ask me in before I leave

Laodicea
I will spit you out
Laodicea
Riches can’t save you now
Trade your blackened garments
for those washed white
Surrender all your idols
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Laodicea