Our world may be fallen but it will be renewed
The path is very narrow and very few make it through
Too many of us stumble or walk the other way
Ive thought about this many times
Lets make a change today
I wonder why so many of us profess to be wise yet they are fools inside
We need The Way, The Truth, and The Life
Cause we are finite, finite, finite
We need The Way, The Truth, and The Life
Cause we are finite, finite, finite
The process is a struggle that shapes our character
The pain gets our attention; the truth is shown soon after
Too many of us are blinded following the lost
Whichever way you run to leads you back to the cross
I wonder why so many of us profess to be wise yet they are fools inside
We need The Way, The Truth, and The Life
Cause we are finite, finite, finite
We need The Way, The Truth, and The Life
Cause we are finite, finite, finite
We need The Way, The Truth, and The Life
Cause we are finite, finite, finite
Its because we are who we are
Its because we are who we are
Who are we to question?
Who are we to judge?
Who are we? Who are we?