The weights of the world are a burden
They can captivate your soul
Ease comfort and pleasure can rule you
If you let them be in control
A pound of lead or a pound of gold
Will encumber you on the race.
The stuff that you own will own you
If you are locked up in their embrace
Chorus
Now lay it all down for true blessings
If you are God’s child you’re his heir
With the weights of the world on your shoulders
The load becomes too much to bear
Your possessions can surely possess you
These things that you covet are dust
And blessing can become a cruel curse
If they become where you put your trust
Oh the weights of the world are heavy
They can interrupt your pace
So press on toward the upward calling
Cast them off if you’d win the race
Chorus
Now lay it all down for true blessings
If you are God’s child you’re his heir
With the weights of the world on your shoulders
The load becomes too much to bear
Philippians 3:14;1 Corinthians 9:24-27
Hebrews 12:1-3; 2 Timothy 4:7-8
May 4, 2025
Anthony Foster
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