oh husband you gave all our money to the church now we are homeless 2

Oh husband, now we are homeless,
No roof, no food, no place to rest.
You said, “The Lord will provide for us,”
But now we're sleeping on this bench.

You gave the church all of our savings,
Said, “Heaven’s treasures will be great!”
But tell me, dear, where is our mansion?
All I see is an empty plate.

Oh husband, oh husband, where’s the plan?
You said the pastor held God’s hand!
But he drove off in a brand-new Benz,
While we beg for change from strangers' hands!

I told you twice, I told you thrice,
But you just prayed and rolled the dice.
Now look at us, stuck in the rain,
Singing hymns just to hide our pain.

“Oh husband, you say have faith, and don’t be afraid!
you say that God will bless us any day!”
But all I see are empty pockets,
While that preacher flies away!

Oh husband, oh husband, where’s the plan?
You said the pastor held God’s hand!
But he drove off in a brand-new Benz,
While we beg for change from strangers' hands!

I loved you dear, but not like this,
A vow’s a vow, but faith won’t fix
The fact we lost our only home...
While the pastor's got a solid gold phone!

oh husband, you gave all our money to the church, now we are homeless