Outlaws
They’re outlaws at the Church that don’t have badges to get in
If they sat right down beside you, would you think it was a sin?
I thought the goal we’re seeking was their souls to save and win
But they’re outlaws at the Church that don’t have badges to get in.
If Jesus came today what would he say of your ivory tower
Open only to those with money and its power
He’ll cut ‘em all down to size come that blessed hour
Their badges will be as useful as week old alter flowers.
Now