Why? What is Love?
Flesh and Spirit It's hard to get near it The skin bag has an impact The Spirit is dormant by sin Sin lays at the door of your heart From the very beginning sin has a headstart Born fallen, less, inferior to original A people with God's image, likeness But not His heart, not His Spirit, not His compassion, not His. Mercy should be the cry To He who sits on high Mercy, have mercy, Lord of Life I am told without you I can do nothing. With You, I know nothing of that Why would you bother Why care I am an animal in my heart Not what you made at the start Why? A word you'll have to learn A word I can't define for you But I can show you at the cross With my empty tomb, I'll make room for you In my house Follow the steps I take.
