A trace of love and innocence lingers in these halls
I think you've…been here before
Remnants of what used to be
a haven for the sinners and the…unspoken for
How'd we ever let it get this far?
I know you chose to use your people to spread the message of your love
Both near and far
Broken souls lie at our feet while we stand and lift our hands and sing,
Here I am send me…send me
We could be beautiful
The bride of Christ could be so breathtaking
Laying down our lives would be so life changing
we could be beautiful
Made in your precious image
images are all we seem to…worry about
Lines are blurred and colors faded
The canvas of this life you painted is…cracked and torn…I'm torn
Bridge:
Help me to see
through your eyes and be
the hands and the feet of your love
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