Useless platitude. If your mom dies or your house burns down... it's ok, God doesn't give you more than you can handle. But what happens when you really get in over your head? If you're like my friend Dave and you get laid off from your job of 25 years, your start-up business venture fails, your wife divorces you and takes the house, and you end up sleeping in your office and cooking in a coffee pot... you're labeled a dysfunctional member of society. You can spend your whole life paying taxes into the system but as soon as you reach out to take some of it back it's because you're lazy. Since when do people still believe that circumstances beyond our control our the direct result of our actions? Not everyone that needs help is dysfunctional or lazy.
Oh, and I don't have a soul to save
Yes and I sin every single day
Yes and I sin every single day