Beggars - Lyrics

I’m in a hurry, driving down the street

I see a man holding a sign says, “Help me please”

Would love to stop but there’s somewhere I gotta be

A few weeks later, doubled over on the floor

Tryna recover from the things that I have done

Oh tears are falling as a look up at the sky

And I say the same words that were written on that sign...

Are we all not beggars?

Don’t we all cry out for His mercy?

And we hope together

That some greater love will see us more than just beggars

I’m in a hurry, just trying to find the man

I need to show him that I finally understand

Oh pure religion is when you are offering your hand

Cuz when you’ve done it unto one the least of these

That’s when the Lord says that you’ve done it unto me

We may have faith but the way we treat the poor

Is how the Lord will answer when we knock on heaven’s door

Are we all not beggars?

Don’t we all cry out for his mercy?

And we hope together

That some greater love will see us more than just beggars

We are beggars

We are the poor

But we are heirs to

All He has in store

We are beggars

But so much more

Cuz he has loved us

We’ve gotta pay it forward

Are we all not beggars?

Don’t we all cry out for his mercy?

But we know forever

That His perfect love will see us more than just beggars

We are beggars

We are the poor

But we are heirs to

All He has in store

We are beggars

But so much more

Cuz he has loved us

We’ve gotta pay it forward

Written by Benjamin Truman