Do you find rather oddJesus claims humilityThen He says that He is GodHow can this beWhat kind of man would have the nerveTo tell us He’ll forgive your sinLaughter is what He desiresUnless He canUnless He canLiar, lunatic, or LordIn the end it’s up to youLiar, lunatic, or LordYou’ve got to chooseYou’ve got to chooseDo you find rather strangeThis man that came from NazarethSome how has he strenght to raiseA man that’s dead, a man that’s deadLiar, lunatic, or LordIn the end it’s up to youLiar, lunatic, or LordYou’ve got to chooseYou’ve got to chooseCouls this be a clever manWith a demon deep withinCould this be a devil’s planHe has no sin, He has no sinLiar, lunatic, or LordIn the end it’s up to youLiar, lunatic, or LordYou’ve got to chooseYou’ve got to chooseLiar, lunatic, or LordIn the end it’s up to youLiar, lunatic, or LordYou’ve got to chooseYou’ve got to chooseIs this the dilemma by designEvery man has got to chooseEvil madman or divineIt’s up to you, it’s up to youLiar, lunatic, or LordIn the end it’s up to youLiar, lunatic, or LordYou’ve got to chooseYou’ve got to choose