Gaither Vocal Band Secound Fiddle Lyrics

Refren...(x3)
He made it plain and clear it's not a rhyme or a riddle.
God don't play second fiddle

I once knew a man that was climbin' the ladder
His portfolio was all that mattered
He made lots of cash didn't give much away
His very best friend was his CPA
A beautiful wife, two girls, and a boy
But his IRA was his pride and joy.
His own net worth became divine
At the alter of his bottom line.
But then the market turned and his bank account ran dry.
Betrayed by his money-god he just hung his head and cried.

(repeat chorus)

No compromise. No way that He'll concede.
If He's gonnna play at all
It's just got to be the lead.
So let Him play....

(repeat chorus)