Am I foolishness to you And is it laughable the things I do Can your callused minds see past yourselves to His devine Am I foolishness to you Can I sing about my maker And have you not roll your eyes Can I weep about my Savior And the way He died I know it don't make sense To those who ride the fence But I'm sold out to Christ You call it loosening up Loosening up I call it spiraling down Only one thing's the same Only one thing remains Jesus Jesus Can I sing about my Maker And have you not roll your eyes Can I weep about my Savior And the way He died I know it don't make sense To those who ride the fence But I'm sold out to Christ You're all asleep You're all asleep You're all asleep oh children But He's over needed You don't see it no Can I sing about my Maker And have you not roll your eyes Can I weep about my Savior And the way He died I know it don't make sense To those who ride the fence But I'm sold out to Christ Can I sing about my Maker And have you not roll your eyes Can I weep about my Savior And the way He died I know it don't make sense To those who ride the fence But I'm sold out to Christ