When we fill our minds with garbage From the tubes and profs and books It's no wonder we hate others When they give us dirty looks When we spend our days conniving How to satisfy our greed It's no wonder we feel clammy When we see the Saviour bleed
Call on the name of Jesus Fall upon your knees Call sin sin, call Him friend Call on His holy name, oh oh
When we come upon a Tuesday There's enough for us to do Yet we spend the day complaining Come on Wednesday, where are you? When we spend our lives tomorrow And we hope the sun won't rise It's no wonder we're ashamed To look into the Saviour's eyes
Call on the name of Jesus Fall upon your knees Call sin sin, call Him friend Call on His holy name
When we truly have ambitions And they truly turn to dust It's no wonder we feel frightened When we have no one to trust When we have no lasting value And we reckon they got lost It's no wonder we're ashamed To see the Saviour on the cross
Call on the name of Jesus Fall upon your knees Call sin sin, call Him friend Call on His holy nameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
