He was a make-believe Christian
He hid all of his sins very well
He said he was going to Heaven
Truth was, he was bound for Hell
His disguise, he wore it perfectly
Had the people at church fooled
Went through all of the motions
In deceiving he was well-schooled
Church services he never missed
He made sure that he was seen
His deception he had polished
People thought he was squeaky clean
He did the things that Christians do
In fact, did them better than most
He prayed, even sang in the choir
Of his good deeds, he would boast
Out of town, he would always go
Usually to a place he was unknown
Chances, something he never took
Or his identity would be blown
There his dark side would surface
And his true master he served
Doing things he was ashamed of
Hell was what he richly deserved
There are so many just like him
Every day they live a wicked lie
In mockery go through the motions
Their eternal home they can’t deny
Part-time Christians are everywhere
Chances are there are some you know
Sooner or later they are exposed
Their facade is just a horrible show