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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron D Ramos
Songwriter
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So many opinions that causes division
How did we end up in this place
We lose our religion become politicians
Oh Jesus help us see the way
In the midst of all the politics, the back and fourth the arguments
All we care about is being right
Saint and sinners, poor and rich
Black and white the immigrant
Help us see we're precious in our sight
They say we all bleed the same blood.
But not everyone get the same love
I was close with all my neighbors
But now we're nothing more than strangers
I'm suppose to be witness
But, I'm struggling with forgiveness
Trying, to hold on to my convictions
While, loving on those who are different
I'm, suppose to be in the trenches
But, I'm out here building my defenses
Giving into this division
Need to, stop burning down my bridges
In the midst of all the politics, the back and fourth the arguments
All we care about is being right
Saint and sinners, poor and rich
Black and white the immigrant
Help us see we're precious in our sight
Looking at all of these faces
Different cultures many places
Their economic social status
Doesn't change that they are sacred
Suppose to be in the trenches
But, I'm out here building my defenses
Giving into this division
Need to, stop burning down my bridges
This gospel is global it spreads out worldwide
Cuz people are special in the fathers eyes
If your left or your right don't let it divide what Jesus had bled to unite
In the midst of all the politics, the back and fourth the arguments
All we care about is being right
Saint and sinners, poor and rich
Black and white the immigrant
Help us see we're precious in our sight
Writer(s): Aaron Ramos
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