How can they live without Jesus? How can live without God's love?
How can they feel so at home down here, when there's so much more up above?
Throwing away things that matter, they hold on to things that don't,
The world has gone crazy, but soon maybe a lot more are gonna know,
For maybe they don't understand it, or maybe they just haven't heard,
Or maybe we're not doing all we can living up to his holy word,
'Cause phonies have come, and wrong's been done, even killing in Jesus' name
And if you've been burned, here's what I've learned: the Lord's not the one to blame.
For he's not just a religion, with steeples and bells or a salesman who will sell you the things you just want to hear,
For his love was such that he suffered so much, to call some of us just to follow, follow.
So many laughing at Jesus, while the funniest thing that he's done is love this whole stubborn, rebellious world while their hate for him just goes on,
And love just like that will bring him back for the few he can call his friends,
The ones he's found true who've made it through, enduring until the end,
The ones he's found true who've made it through, enduring until the end.
How can they live without Jesus? How can live without God?
How can they live without Jesus? How can live without God?
