Losers All the lovely losers Who never thought you'd hear your name Outside Always on the outside Empty at the wishing well But time will tell Blessed be The ones who know that they are weak They shall see The Kingdom come to the broken ones Blessed be Thirsty Like you're drinking from a salt sea But one day you'll be satisfied Hungry For the taste of mercy If only you could have your fill One day you will Blessed be The ones who know that they are weak They shall see The Kingdom come to the broken ones Blessed be Not for the strong, the beautiful, the brave Not for the ones who think they've got it made It's for the poor, the broken, and the meek It's for the ones who look a lot like you and me Blessed be The ones who know that they are weak They shall see The Kingdom come to the broken ones Blessed be