Michael W. Smith. Open Arms. Zeneszám

Many people in the steeple
But no one leaves the walls
Quick to stand and speak
All of their beliefs
Quick to leave you if you fall

Tell me where's the love
It knows no boundaries
Tell me where's the love
Yeah yeah
Open arms
We need to be
Open arms

Never judge you
Always loving
Needs to be what we become
Lifting up the lost
Showing them the cross
Shining brightly like the sun

Tell me where's the love
It knows no boundaries
Tell me where's the love
Yeah yeah
Open arms
We need to be
Open arms
Yeah

Tell me where's the love
That knows no boundaries
Tell me where's the love
Yeah yeah
Open arms
We need to be
Open arms
Yeah
Oh yeah
Everybody sing

Na na na na na na
Na na na
[Buncha these]
Open arms
We need to be open arms
And the whole world sing
Na na na na na
Na na na na [Buncha these]
Open arms
We need to be open arms