Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Steve Camp
Hey!
Oh, is anybody sleeping tonight
With all of the trouble in the world
Somebody did something else
To somebody's little boy and girl
Someone down south stole money
That didn't belong to him
He says, "Please, forgive me
Though I didn't repent"
'Cause it really ain't no sin, baby, 'cause...
Hopeless sinners, helpless saints
Well, we all sin the same, yeah, I said...
Hopeless sinners, helpless saints
We must all live by grace
Oh-oh-oh-oh...
We put another million dollars
In the church, as we ask for more
As another million children starve
As they're knocking at your door
Here we see the coming of the ages
Right around the bend
Oh, we think we've got forever, child
But it looks so much like the end
Just like in the days of Noah
Oh, they thought it would never rain, I said...
Hopeless sinners, helpless saints
Don't you know, you know
Oh, we all sin the same, well, well
Hopeless sinners, helpless saints
We all live by grace
Hopeless, helpless and hopeless
Oh, hopeless sinners and helpless saints
Well, we all sin the same, yeah
Hopeless sinners, helpless saints
Yeah, helpless saints
We are hopeless, we are helpless
We are hopeless without the Lord, yeah, yeah
Hopeless, we are helpless
We are hopeless without the Lord, yeah
I, the Lord, search the heart
And examine the mind
To reward a man according to his conduct
According to what his deeds deserve
I, the Lord, search the heart
And examine the mind
To reward a man according to his conduct
According to what his deeds deserve
Hopeless Sinners, Helpless Saints was written by Steve Camp & John Rosasco.
Hopeless Sinners, Helpless Saints was produced by Steve Camp & John Rosasco.