Chords of a Man - Dear Job Lyrics

Dear Job, she said, Curse God and die
Whose wind and flames rained hell from the sky
Should we receive the good He supplies
But not the ill?

Jehovah gives and He takes away
Till nothing’s left, only God as gain
And nothing would I be

From far away lift up your eyes
A friend you’ll see but won’t recognize
Sit on the ground with him seven nights
But speak not a word

Jehovah gives and He takes away
Till nothing’s left, only God as gain
And nothing else I seek

Sails not only catch the wind
Like vessels filled to the brim
Souls emptied and filled with Him
Gain God as their life and their everything

His reckoning, I cannot explain
His only goal that God be my gain
So strip away but let God remain
And that is all I seek