Chris Sligh Our Love
So where did we go wrong that it's commonplace
For the world to think we live to stand for hate?
One too many picket sign
Has deflected one too many times
The fact that all our lives
Were simply meant to give away
Oh, we're all messed up
Oh, but isn't that the point of love?
We are, we are
We are all broken people
But we've been set free and loved
We are, we are
We are the chosen people
Forgiven much
So where's our love, our love, our love?
Where's our love, our love, our love?
We come into this mess, sin upon our heads
Born equals in a race that ends only with death
But we've been running in reverse
Since love conquered death's dark curse
Shouldn't we reflect His love
To a world hung by a thread?
Oh, we're all messed up
Oh, but isn't that the point of love?
We are, we are
We are all broken people
But we've been set free and loved
We are, we are
We are the chosen people
Forgiven much
So where's our love, our love, our love?
Where's our love, our love, our love?
Oh, we're all messed up
Oh, but isn't that the point of love?
We are, we are
We are all broken people
But we've been set free and loved
We are, we are
We are the chosen people
Forgiven much
So where's our love, our love, our love?
Where's our love, our love, our love?
So reach out, there's someone you know
That has never seen God's love
Reach out, someone you love
Feels like they've never been enough
Reach out, the untouchables
The unreachables, the never-thought-ofs
Are in need, they're in need
They're in need of our love
Our love, our love, our love
Our love, our love, our love
