Many Voices, Many Choices

Sometimes I really wonder Why so many souls can't see The Son Who stops Satan's plunder Calls them to come and be set free Many voices, many choices Many things could have gone wrong But today my heart rejoices Not to sell my soul for a song Every day I hear a story Of one more star crashed to earth Did they ever taste God's glory? Had they not heard of the new birth? Many voices, many choices We sing, You bring victory What we fed on now is poison You destroy Satan's trickery To trade regret for pleasure And separation for release Death for everlasting treasure Anxiety for trust and peace Many voices, many choices All around us in the light of day What was music now is noises When we hear what He has to say "What shall it profit a man if he should gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?" (Mark 8:36)