Have you ever met the only Son that never sets

the only One who can make sure hell is what the devil gets?

Better yet, let's run a credit check

Who gets glory for history and where's all His credit at?

The Word of God will tell the truth and hush the liar

and introduce you to the only Justifier

You must admire the Maker of the Earth, wind and plus the fire

Had grave clothes but now rocks the plush attire

White robes that glow dipped in blood

He's forever got the holes to show that it was love

Kid, it's bugged 

too wonderful for me outlandish 

even if I had more legs I couldn't stand it 

Man His love is easily taken for granted 

Take a look around the planet 

yo, sin is rampant 

Stamp it condemned, blood shed is now demanded

The Bible's like a camera it's candid 

A man did just that 

died to pay for sins so what that means if we trust that King?

It puts us back into relationship

Check the grace we kick 

Love Him or leave Him check just take your pick

God's waiting with patience, if you want salvation, His amazing gift

can save you even if you're atheist 

We laugh now and we laugh first 

but it's only through Christ that we can laugh past the black hearse

Who would've thought of such a great plan: to make land 

give it shape, and take its dust just to make man?

And who had all the "knowings" to put a sun up with no strings

to shed bright light and grow things?

Such brilliance to make billions of stars

And what genius would make Venus and Mars?

How do we explain cars, planes, and 'copters?

Who made brains borrowed by lawyers and doctors, and philo-sophers?

Let's get "frank" like Sanatra 

Who made music from rap to rock to opera?

Who lent skills to Betty Crocker?

Who made the foot and the locker?

Who shed blood red like Lobster?

Is it not the same God who made the frigid spots?

turned around and made the desert hot?

Give Him props

Oh, yeah, there's not 

another to compare to the truly extraordinare

God that you ought to fear

'cause He agreed to bleed and look back

became sin for men and wore a cross like a book bag

"Look Dad!"

The Father couldn't

'cause He's too holy so He shouldn't

bring the hook in... 

 

[Chorus]

I know we're in the error of the human superstar

but no matter who they are

they fall tryin' to pull a coup de tat

 

Behind the scenes Christ rules all the kings, pulls all the strings

They borrow His signet ring

Bring your false gods if you think they're proper

I gotcha, we're about to gamble like Procter

You've got to—every one's got to take the test

Who is Jesus Christ? In faith place your bets 

You say prophet? You say priest? I raise you

Your prophet, your priest, plus my King. He's the Savior

The world's been poisoned, the lies pour

It hates God, but yet it loves the sins He had to die for

People you've got to understand me

You don't go to heaven because you mention God at the Grammy's

Or because you used to sing in church that won't work

You left Him out for a chance to win Star Search

The true God has got a true people who shun evil

who live for Jesus to whom there's none equal

Who came once and comes again like a sequel

To some He's gonna say, "I never, ever want to see you

For nothing' but the sex, nothing' but the cash,

We'll get nothing but the wrath

Eternal sufferin' like succotash

Dag - things look bad but I'm glad

Christ died for men then was raised like a flag

 

Chorus 2

We're in the era of the human superstar

Yes we are!

We're in the era of the human superstar

Oh, my God!

We're in the era of the human superstar

But no matter who they are

they fall, trying to pull a coup de tat