There is more I'd like to say
Of how Jesus is the great high priest
But I find it's hard to explain
To ones of such immaturity
You're like little kids who eat
Only milk-can't handle meat
The ABCs of theology
Are all that you can grasp, it seems
Your hearing, it is really bad
On a scale of one to ten
It's like a four (that's really sad)
I have to tell you things again
You're like little kids who listen
To just enough, so much they're missin'
The ABCs of theology
Say it once and then repeat
You're like little kids who think
That bad is good, and goodness stinks
The ABCs of theology
Come with me, there's more to see
But, be warned, the road is steep