When you smell God in the bushes
But you cannot see His face
Prepare to feel the heat
Of some inflammatory grace
It might singe around your edges
Or your soul may feel the burn
When you're headed toward the point of no return

When you see God in the mountains
In the thunder and the rain
I hope you get the message
It's so eloquently plain
Better stop and pay attention
When that passion starts to churn
'Cause you're going past the point of no return

Chorus
No return, that's where you're headed
Out into the great unknown
You know that you're a sinner
But your hands are filled with stones
You've got righteous indignation
But are you ever gonna learn
There's not an ounce of grace
No saving face
Beyond the point of no return

It's like Samson and Delilah
Or Bathsheba with King Dave
Keep flirting with that fire
And there'll be nothing left to save
You can cry out for redemption
But your pleas will all be spurned
When you're playing past the point of no return

Repeat Chorus

No return...