Whoa, whoa, nah, nah Whoa, whoa, nah, nah You don't like the things I spoke to you You don't like the things I said I'm only preaching 'cause I love you 'Cause one day we will all be dead You might have your defenses up now But let 'em fall down Call on Jesus out loud with All your pieces poured out Whoa, whoa, nah, nah Whoa, whoa, nah, nah They will call you names for the sake of Jesus They will persecute your families and cut you to pieces But stand firm, my friend, cause your home ain't too far from here And we won't turn from Him, through death You'll wipe our every tear You might have your defenses up now But let 'em fall down Call on Jesus out loud with All your pieces poured out Preach the gospel of peace When the wars come, don't cease Love the lost, but don't please Feel the cost, but increase Whoa, whoa, whoa