We're all lost needing to be found, all of us turned away with nothing to turn us around
Everyone's lost searching for complacency, everyone's blind living in their own fantasy
Everyone's stumbled and fallen to the ground, everyone's lost needing to be found
Chorus:
We've all lost the things we need, we've turned away and become lost in our greed
As a people, we've built up walls in our hearts, and turned away neglecting the price that we must pay
We're all Scribes and Pharisees, all of us living in hypocrisy
We're all lost needing to be found, we've all turned away with nothing to turn us around
Everyone's lost searching for complacency, everyone's blind living in their own fantasy
Everyone's stumbled and fallen to the ground, everyone's become deaf to God's sound
Chorus
We're all Scribes and Pharisees, none of us being who You would want us to be
We're all Scribes and Pharisees, all of us blind acting like we can see
We're all Scribes and Pharisees, all of us living in hypocrisy
We're all Scribes and Pharisees, all of us needing to be redeemed
Chorus
Throughout our lives we have stumbled and Your convictions fall through
Until the depths of the heart, we felt Your guilt rain down
Burdens that redeem the soul, my sin a remnant of who I used to be
A sinner, bought by a price I cannot repay, a Son bought by a Father
Your child sends this day