Under the shadow of a man-made jesus
Under the weight of a luckless crowd
Gave all I had just to be forgiven
Why do I feel just as bad?
A man he told me I could go to heaven
Turns out he profits from the guilt i owe
My hands are empty
And my heart is hollow
And driz around me I'm alone
If I had beauty like the grand cathedral
Dressed in clean robes with a cross of gold
Then I'd be lovely to this God I heard of
Just like the paintings on the wall
While I was filled with doubt and loathing
I saw a woman feed an orphan child
Her eyes were kind
And her hands were giving
and I saw Jesus in her smile
Oh, oh, whoa
Oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, whoa
Jesus was born in a humble shelter
A God who stooped low to reach the world
He gave His life and His death so freely
To make us rich became poor
I have new life and his grace is plenty
Now holiness is a repentant heart
I have a king and he loves me dearly
Now religion has no part
Oh, oh, whoa
Oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, whoa
I have new life and his grace is plenty
Now holiness is a repentant heart
I have a king and he loves me dearly
Now religion has no part
Oh, oh, whoa
Oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, whoa
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