I see the poor on the street
They are trampled under feet
It's brother killing brother
A church that's full of murder
I see the poor on the street
They are trampled under feet
It's brother killing brother
A church that's full of murder
Feel like I was left to die
As you just stared through your eye
The sun never shown on me
And my soul was never free
You forsake me from above
I was hidden from your love
The darkness that filled my day
It was here I had to stay
I see the poor on the street
They are trampled under feet
It's brother killing brother
A church that's full of murder