Didn't He Lyrics - Pfr

Too many hearts on too many strings 

We could cut them down 

But instead we let them hang in the breeze 

Oh, my brother tell me why? 

And why is my sister down on her knees 

Crying out won't somebody help me? 

And where are we? 

Didn't He love them 

Didn't He hold out His hand 

Wasn't Jesus a model 

An example to man 

Of how we must love 

Everyone in this land 

And give till it hurts 

Isn't that part of the plan 

But we can't see through 

Our religious charade 

To take what He's given 

And give love away 

One more night 

No place to call home 

A torn-up jacket on his back 

It's getting pretty cold 

Where do I stand 

Do I reach out my hand? 

And one more child's face 

On my TV screen 

She's dying of hunger 

Why can't we meet her need 

And where are we? 

Didn't He love them 

Didn't He hold out His hand 

Wasn't Jesus a model 

An example to man 

Of how we must love 

Everyone in this land 

And give till it hurts 

Isn't that part of the plan 

But we can't see through 

Our holy facade 

To do the one thing 

That we're called to by God 

Didn't He love them 

Didn't He hold out His hand 

Wasn't Jesus a model 

An example to man 

Of how we must love 

Everyone in this land 

And give till it hurts 

Isn't that part of the plan 

But we've all been blinded 

By our selfish ways 

Can we change this pattern 

Will we stay the same? 

Didn't He love them 

Didn't He hold out His hand 

Wasn't Jesus a model 

An example to man 

Of how we must love 

Everyone in this land 

And give till it hurts 

Isn't that part of the plan 

Didn't He love them 

Didn't He hold out His hand 

Wasn't Jesus a model 

An example to man 

Of how we must love 

Everyone in this land 

And give till it hurts 

Isn't that part of the plan 

Didn't He love them