What Are We Doing Here? lyrics
What Are We Doing Here?
Words by Ray Boltz, Music by Steve Millikan and Ray Boltz Last days, big city What a place to live High rise accommodations Are so executive Real life, just around the corner Take a walk aroung the block Pass by a family in the alley Sleeping in a paper box CHORUS: What are we doing here? Do we spend our time Waiting on heaven? What are we doing here? Should we pack our bags The moment we're forgiven? Oh, there's a world That needs to know Jesus loves them so His commission seems quite clear What are we doing here? They say we are pilgrims Just passing through Strangers in a strange land That's me and you One day we'll be up in glory Walking on streets of gold But right now my feet Are on the pavement And I just want to know CHORUS I see a starving brother In a foreign land I see a homeless child Reaching out his hand I see a world so angry I can feel the rage I see a city dying Filled with crack cocaine I hear the lions roar The tires squeal A generation saying what is real If we know the truth If we know the way There ought to be something We can do or say We need to make a stand Take a walk Win this city, Do it block by block Stand up tall And preach it without fear If we won't do it Then what are we doing here? 1992 Word Music (a div. of Word, Inc.), Shepherd Boy Music (adm. by Word, Inc.) and Weedom
|
|||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
.