Do I make you nervous?
I don’t fit your mold
I went to Sunday school baptized in the name of the Lord
Born in ‘82, on the cusp of change
There are many out there like me locked in their closets of shame
There’s a generation of people believing God’s grace isn’t welcome here
There’s a generation of people living with faith but have all fear
Will we love, love, love, like He love, love loves?
Will we love, love, love, love, love?
Will we love, love, love, like He love, love loves?
Will we love, love, love, love, love?
Took a walk down Wellesley - met up with the Church
If these streets could talk, I wonder if they’d share all their hurts?
Many broken hearts, viciously wounded souls, seekers of salvation kicked to the curb because of stripes on their hearts
There’s a generation of people believing God’s grace isn’t welcome here
There’s a generation of people living with faith but have all fear
Will we love, love, love, like He love, love loves?
Will we love, love, love, love, love?
Will we love, love, love, like He love, love loves?
Will we love, love, love, love, love?
Nothing separates you from the love of God
Nothing separates you from the love of God
Nothing separates nothing separates
Nothing separates you from the love of God
Nothing separates you from the love of God
Nothing separates nothing separates
Nothing separates you from the love of God
Nothing separates you from the love of God
Nothing separates nothing separates
There’s a generation of people believing God’s grace isn’t welcome here
There’s a generation of people living with faith but have all fear
Will we love, love, love, like He love, love loves?
Will we love, love, love, love, love?
Will we love, love, love, like He love, love loves?
Will we love, love, love, love, love?
Will we love?
I don’t fit your mold
I went to Sunday school baptized in the name of the Lord
Born in ‘82, on the cusp of change
There are many out there like me locked in their closets of shame
There’s a generation of people believing God’s grace isn’t welcome here
There’s a generation of people living with faith but have all fear
Will we love, love, love, like He love, love loves?
Will we love, love, love, love, love?
Will we love, love, love, like He love, love loves?
Will we love, love, love, love, love?
Took a walk down Wellesley - met up with the Church
If these streets could talk, I wonder if they’d share all their hurts?
Many broken hearts, viciously wounded souls, seekers of salvation kicked to the curb because of stripes on their hearts
There’s a generation of people believing God’s grace isn’t welcome here
There’s a generation of people living with faith but have all fear
Will we love, love, love, like He love, love loves?
Will we love, love, love, love, love?
Will we love, love, love, like He love, love loves?
Will we love, love, love, love, love?
Nothing separates you from the love of God
Nothing separates you from the love of God
Nothing separates nothing separates
Nothing separates you from the love of God
Nothing separates you from the love of God
Nothing separates nothing separates
Nothing separates you from the love of God
Nothing separates you from the love of God
Nothing separates nothing separates
There’s a generation of people believing God’s grace isn’t welcome here
There’s a generation of people living with faith but have all fear
Will we love, love, love, like He love, love loves?
Will we love, love, love, love, love?
Will we love, love, love, like He love, love loves?
Will we love, love, love, love, love?
Will we love?
( Danah-Lee )
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