How can you be of God? When you look, when you dress
When you smell just like the world, do you see me as being bad
A friend your children shouldnt have just one glance
And you know what Im about
Its not the length of my hair
Its not the clothes that I wear
But its the cross that I bear
'Cause you know that I am
In the world not of it
'Cause we gotta show the world He loves them
Even though we look the same were not the same
God where can I look for you? What will it look like
What will it be like when I gaze my eyes on you
Will I find You a hungry man, will I find You in a prison
Or will I find You in the office of a church?