A Four Chord Protest Testo

Testo A Four Chord Protest

Jesus you, always took the time to
Be with all the lowest and the last in the line
No matter what they were like or on which side
In the middle of the night
Jesus you, always took the time

This is a four chord protest
To the idea this world
Doesn't break your heart
So why do I find it so hard each time to
Stop and ask if
I'm your hands and feet why don't I
Do the things that you do
I [?] down my pride
For those the Father calls His child
Why do I find it so hard each time

This is a four chord protest
To the idea this world
Doesn't break your heart

'Cause I believe
You'd be what I am scared to be
Oh yeah I believe
You'd be with the [?]
[?] the hopeless
The places that I'd be so uncomfortable to be
You always seem
To take the time
You always took the time