After the heady journey just taken
With false foundations of apathy, shaken
We rise to heights in words compressed
And come to God so that we're blessed
We come to God, it must be so
We come to Him from head to toe
Why would we hold one portion back
When what we keep is what we lack?
Giving, then, is how we grow
Giving, then, is how we know
Giving, then, makes foes our friends
Giving, then, makes conflict end
Keeping all for our small selves
Puts moths and rust on dusty shelves
But when we love as best we can
We are like God's Son of Man
Yes, when we love as best we can
We are like God's Son of Man
