Words & Music by Cary Schmidt and Steve Amerson
Arranged by Bruce Greer
Souls on the street addicted to sin but selling themselves to survive;
Not understanding the hope they could find in a place where God's love is alive.
They doubt that they could meet the standards necessary
and fear that they find judgment rather than sanctuary.
This must be a place where the broken heart can mend.
This must be a place where the outcast finds a friend.
For we cannot lift the fallen if our hand still holds a stone and their sin that
seems so great to us is no greater than our own.
There must be a point where shame meets grace and this must be the place.
Neighbor next door keeps the house looking good,
but the home is collapsing within.
Pressures of life pull a fam'ly apart, and temptations' destruction begins.
They doubt the church could have the answers necessary, and
fear they find rejection rather than a sanctuary.
This must be a place where the broken heart can mend.
This must be a place where the outcast finds a friend.
For we cannot lift the fallen if our hand still holds a stone and their sin that
seems so great to us is no greater than our own.
There must be a point where shame meets grace and this must be the place.
The arms of God reaching out to bring them in to a place where
they can find His love, regardless of their sin.
This must be a place where the broken heart can mend.
This must be a place where the outcast finds a friend.
For we cannot lift the fallen if our hand still holds a stone and their sin that
seems so great to us is no greater than our own.
There must be a point where shame meets grace and this must be the place.
This must be the place. This must be the place.
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