Mister Christian, oh you’re tired and numb And you know that you’re the only ones who say -- one way They’re not goin’ by your Book anymore You know, those boys they want to blame most wars on you, it’s true
You go to them, but you’re diced and sliced Your kindness is despised You see your rights denied
They don’t know He’ll show them love so vast They’re probably worried that you’ll do one last crusade – they’re afraid Mister Christian, they’ll still watch your life So just live it out before their eyes and prove – it’s true It’s true
You go to them, put your pride aside They’re trying to pick a fight But be polite and nice
Go to them, put your fright to flight You’re shining in the night You’ll be a light for Christ
Mister Christian, oh, they might have guns But you know the Lord’s the only who saves, so pray But you go to them Yeah, go to themTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
