| God had a name — they called Him Jesus
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| He was born into this place just like the rest of us
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| You know His story
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| Why do you act as if you just don’t get it?
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| And you, you — got His grace
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| You, you — got His book
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| You, you — you, you, you
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| Honey, God was one of us
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| He was not anonymous
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| And His name was called Jesus
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| It’s time to make His name known
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| God had a face
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| It didn’t look like any you’d wanna see
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| Isaiah said that He’d be lightly esteemed
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| And be rejected and be treated with disgrace
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| Like all of the prophets
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| And you, you — got His grace
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| You, you got His book
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| You, you, you, you, you
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| Honey, God was one of us
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| He did not look glamorous
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| When he saved us on a cross
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| Tryin' to make us a home
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| Dyin' to make us a home
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| Back up in Heaven on His throne
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| Nobody but Him could atone
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| So put your hope in Him alone
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| And you, you — got His grace
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| You, you got His book
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| You, you, you, you, you
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| Honey, God was one of us
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| Paid the cost for all of us
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| As the savior on the cross
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| Tired and naked, a-lone
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| Just dyin' to make us a home
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| Christ the holy cornerstone
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| Now up in Heaven on His throne
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| We’ve gotta make His name known
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| Somebody grab the microphone
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| Inform that poor lady named Joan |