Who we truly are(Hypocrites)

Like the wind sings a song that can't be heard Like Whistling from the birds that fill the air Like the sound of rushing water that is near Silent is the grief that some of us bear We are sinners yet still believe we are clean We think we are winners when we don't even win We think we are believers when we don't even believe Jesus we talk about yes but Him we don't live We know Yeshua is the King Deep down we know the Lord sees our sin Though we try to hide it It can't be hidden Everything hidden will be exposed And we don't like the feeling So we put on a show And forsake this meeting We are spiritually deaf And we are still seating One day everyone will find out who we truly are Whether an hypocrite or a believer