Chris Sligh
Chris Sligh
Chris Sligh
Chris Sligh
Chris Sligh
Chris Sligh
Chris Sligh
Chris Sligh
Chris Sligh
Chris Sligh
Chris Sligh
Chris Sligh
Chris Sligh
Where did we go wrong?
That it's common place
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, whoa, we're all messed up
Oh, whoa, 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, whoa
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, whoa, we're all messed up
Oh, whoa, 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, whoa
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, whoa, we're all messed up
Oh, whoa, but isn't that the point of love?
We are, we are, we are all broken people
We've been set free and loved, whoa
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 of's
Reach out, they're in need, they're in need
They're in need, they're in need of our love
Our love, our love, our love
Reach out
Our love, our love, our love