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.
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