There'll be no end to the holy wars
while the one in the right is wielding the sword
in the name of the Lord
yeah a lot of blood has spilled over this living word
But it seems as if nobody ever heard
a word he say
I thought is was good news
When the ones in the pulpit are merely fans
Not friends nor lovers of the son of man
How can they understand his plans
The Kingdom gates no longer open wide
How many bruised and broken will be denied
And have to stay on the outside
I thought it was good news
Yeah sometimes I wonder if we're talking bout the same man
Turned water into wine and healed the deaf and blind
And stepped into the gutter to love this heart if mine
I can read it in Red it says anyone
Any woman and man born under the sun
come on run to me
I don't see any barrier or stipulation
about color or race or orientation
its an open invitation