A man sits alone in a coffee shop.
He looks like he lost his last friend long ago,
And that was when he stopped caring.

A worn-out mom stares at her three kids.
She wonders where they came from. Not born from love,
She wonders how she can ever love them.

You taught us love,
And you taught us grace.
You showed us a better way,
If we can just find it.

I'm not here to judge, not here to condemn.
But as I walk this earth,
I see two types of folks.

Those who know they were created from love
and those who have lost sight of all love.
Those who pull back, and those who go forth.

You taught us love,
And you taught us grace.
You showed us a better way,
If we can just find it.

Those who never love are damned to die lonely.
Those who love, will always live in love.
The love of our savior that knows no end.

I want to live love,
And I want to live grace.
Because you showed a better way,
If I can just find it.