I haven't seen it all but I've seen enough Got some memories--Some I pray, one day, I'll forget You wipe the vision clear and here it comes again Try to hide your eyes 'cause you realize...it's sin
[Chorus] Charmers from the left and right They fight for my attention "Hey-Hey, mister...look over here" I've declared my stand...no
[Chorus 2] I will set no evil thing before my eyes Only good, only truth--Blind to all the lies I know I could waiver, Lord Sometimes I regress So keep the light of holiness Before my very eyes Before my very eyes
On the city street--Writing on the walls From the TV screen screamin' thoughts obscene ... It's everywhere
But I can rise above and not be overcome Not by this foolishness I can win this race I run
My ears are, pretty much, involuntary machines. Within a give environment, my control of what goes in is limited (unless I vacate the premises...probably not a bad idea sometimes). But the eyes take in or ignore at my command. I haven't seen it all... but I've seen enough!