Will He Find Faith

I see you have a new Cadillac Sleek, elegant and stunning Your happiness is strong And there is a glow on your face Since the day you bought it Come, Roger When the Son of Man, He comes Will He find faith? Or will the preachers and their flocks Be lost to gold And the riches the world offers The house is rusted with exposed wood Stone in an earthy field You worked hard And the riches the world offers They don't have time to visit believers Because of their income projects They're always busy Seeking earthly treasures All of the time My house lies in ruins While you build your fine houses You drink but are still thirsty You put on clothes But remain cold But remain cold Prioritize heavenly treasures When the Son of Man, He comes Will He find faith? Will He find faith? Or will the preachers and their flocks Be lost to gold And the riches the world offers When the Son of Man, He comes Will He find faith? Will the preachers and their flocks Will the preachers and their flocks Be lost to gold Will the preachers and their flocks And the riches the world offers And the Thickヤs Will the preachers and your angel While the Son of Man You