if misery loves company lets all come together and well a call it a church put a few people on pedestals and they can tell us why we hurt and i will hold these people with such high esteem arent we all just wolves in sheeps clothing shepherd tend to your flock but look out for the beast cause shes a mean one you see shes beautiful shes ugly her lips taste like honey and shes been eyeing you the way that shes eyeing me but my costume is so clean i finally tucked my claws inside these little feet and im standing so righteous and haughty but i lost interest in your bride when i stopped recognizing the groom in the congregation ephesus where is that love what its this uninviting apprehensive sensation and when did our relationship become exclusive there is nothing new underneath that sun but i will not succumb to be recruited for the only army that shoots the wounded i am the wounded sanctuary o the church is a whore but shes still my mother god knows i love her i am her better to lose an arm or a leg cast out anything thats gonna cause you to fail again if i wasnt such a sucker for pain i wouldve gouged out my eyes nine years ago today and no need to worry about me pointing out your flaws i dont have a speck in my eye ive got a splintered log and i am not strong enough to cut it off so its the blind disagreeing with the blind about sight and its the mute screaming at the deaf about wrong and right ive got a novel full of excuses about why i left the bride and theyre all justified in broken penmanship and crooked lines i am entirely bitter inside and i need somebody wiser to differentiate between truths and lies and pray my calloused heart beats steady im pretty good at forgiving but id like to start forgetting and im tired of the rats eating my harp string i miss the sound of her voice when shed sing im coming back to the heart of worship and its all about you its all about you jesus im sorry lord for the things ive made it its all about you its all about you jesus the church may be a whore but she has a lot to teach me and if love keeps no record of wrongs then i want to love completely we all are whores we are all lovers and i am gonna love her i am her 