It always comes back to this
blame it on the hypocrites
for falling short of the one thing
I have never claimed to be
perfect! I'll never be perfect!
Narrow is the path i walk, all I can do is stumble along
And I, I will love you
But I will not be a slave to you
I know we've all got it all wrong, we're all just too proud to admit it. The truth is we are all the same
The only difference is grace saved me, I am nothing without it.
We are sin, God is love.
I am just as blackened by sin as those who choose to wallow within
and as for those who claim the name of the father yet show no love for their brother
They will die from the lie they have lived all their life, to lie no more.
And I pray for your soul, that it isn't too late, to lose control
blame it on the hypocrites
for falling short of the one thing
I have never claimed to be
perfect! I'll never be perfect!
Narrow is the path i walk, all I can do is stumble along
And I, I will love you
But I will not be a slave to you
I know we've all got it all wrong, we're all just too proud to admit it. The truth is we are all the same
The only difference is grace saved me, I am nothing without it.
We are sin, God is love.
I am just as blackened by sin as those who choose to wallow within
and as for those who claim the name of the father yet show no love for their brother
They will die from the lie they have lived all their life, to lie no more.
And I pray for your soul, that it isn't too late, to lose control