Just Like Them
I'm in the backseat and I'm looking out the window
Do you think that Moses thought he was a hero?
Or if he trembled at the thought
Of every soul his hand had brought
From Pharaoh's hand to a land where milk and honey flow?
And I'm headed for the hills of Carolina
Can I follow on the heels of Jeremiah?
'Cause he was just a kid
Could have cried and called it quits
But bravery broke through his self-denial
Oh, you and I both know that we're just like them
Fearful of all we don't understand
But maybe God works through the least of these
For His strength is in the weak
Maybe you have meet my old friend, Gideon
He was no strong and mighty warrior, he was just a man
He was called from the weakest clan
To lead them out from Midian
But I wonder if he second guest his game plan
Oh, you and I both know that we're just like them
Fearful of all we don't understand
But maybe God works through the least of these
For His strength is in the weak
I can picture old Saint Peter when the sun rose
How his heart broke with the silence when the cock crowed
And I wonder if his weeping
Was proclaiming God's sure keeping
Of the promise that His kindness breaks the shadow
Oh, you and I both know that we're just like them
Fearful of all we don't understand
But maybe God works through the least of these
For His strength is in the weak
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Do you think that Moses thought he was a hero?
Or if he trembled at the thought
Of every soul his hand had brought
From Pharaoh's hand to a land where milk and honey flow?
And I'm headed for the hills of Carolina
Can I follow on the heels of Jeremiah?
'Cause he was just a kid
Could have cried and called it quits
But bravery broke through his self-denial
Oh, you and I both know that we're just like them
Fearful of all we don't understand
But maybe God works through the least of these
For His strength is in the weak
Maybe you have meet my old friend, Gideon
He was no strong and mighty warrior, he was just a man
He was called from the weakest clan
To lead them out from Midian
But I wonder if he second guest his game plan
Oh, you and I both know that we're just like them
Fearful of all we don't understand
But maybe God works through the least of these
For His strength is in the weak
I can picture old Saint Peter when the sun rose
How his heart broke with the silence when the cock crowed
And I wonder if his weeping
Was proclaiming God's sure keeping
Of the promise that His kindness breaks the shadow
Oh, you and I both know that we're just like them
Fearful of all we don't understand
But maybe God works through the least of these
For His strength is in the weak
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Skye Peterson
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