DUST ON THE ALTER Our children are scattered all over this land.We've lost our love for our fellow man.Mothers and fathers are parted today.Theres dust on the alter where we used to pray.
So lets seek out the old paths and walk there in. Our children are crying and dying in sin.Satan is laughing as God's children stray. There's dust on the alter where we used to pray.
Tears that were once shed for a brother in need. Are now called old fashioned,they're no longer seen.Greed and proud hearts now stand in the way. There's dust on the alter where we used to pray.
