Fools For Christ - This song celebrates believers who boldly choose to set aside worldly logic, material wealth, and societal status in favor of living out the transformative teachings of Jesus.
The phrase draws inspiration from the Apostle Paul’s writings in the Bible (1 Corinthians 4:10), where he beautifully contrasts the "wisdom" of the world with the seemingly foolish yet profound truth of the Gospel.
We stand at the edge of the line
Marked out by the world’s cold glare
Put on display in the fading light
Like shadows nobody wants to spare Hungry and thirsty, dressed in rags
We carry the weight of scorn
Brutally shaken, counted as less
In streets where mercy is torn
They call us weak, they call us lost
But every wound has taught us cost
And still we breathe through the shame and night Held by a peace they cannot fight
We are fools for Christ, but we’re not alone When the world turns hard, Your love is home Cursed, we bless; pressed down, we stand
Beneath the blade, still in Your hand
We are low, but grace runs deep
In the darkest hour, You guard our sleep Fools for Christ, let the proud ones see Your quiet fire is enough for me
When they spit our names into the dust We answer soft, with steady trust When they cut like glass and leave us bare
We breathe out mercy into the air
We labor on with calloused hands
Building hope on shattered ground
Rejected, mocked, and made a song
Yet in Your presence we are strong
Let them crowd the arena bright
We have seen the morning in the night Let them crown their noise and fame
We wear the wound, but praise Your name If we are the scum of earth below Still in Your eyes we overflow
We are fools for Christ, but we’re not alone When the world turns hard, Your love is home Cursed, we bless; pressed down, we stand
Beneath the blade, still in Your hand
We are low, but grace runs deep
In the darkest hour, You guard our sleep Fools for Christ, let the proud ones see Your quiet fire is enough for me
https://youtu.be/3nAl7WvlCzg?is=_iZlx9AmYKYr13hH
The phrase draws inspiration from the Apostle Paul’s writings in the Bible (1 Corinthians 4:10), where he beautifully contrasts the "wisdom" of the world with the seemingly foolish yet profound truth of the Gospel.
We stand at the edge of the line
Marked out by the world’s cold glare
Put on display in the fading light
Like shadows nobody wants to spare Hungry and thirsty, dressed in rags
We carry the weight of scorn
Brutally shaken, counted as less
In streets where mercy is torn
They call us weak, they call us lost
But every wound has taught us cost
And still we breathe through the shame and night Held by a peace they cannot fight
We are fools for Christ, but we’re not alone When the world turns hard, Your love is home Cursed, we bless; pressed down, we stand
Beneath the blade, still in Your hand
We are low, but grace runs deep
In the darkest hour, You guard our sleep Fools for Christ, let the proud ones see Your quiet fire is enough for me
When they spit our names into the dust We answer soft, with steady trust When they cut like glass and leave us bare
We breathe out mercy into the air
We labor on with calloused hands
Building hope on shattered ground
Rejected, mocked, and made a song
Yet in Your presence we are strong
Let them crowd the arena bright
We have seen the morning in the night Let them crown their noise and fame
We wear the wound, but praise Your name If we are the scum of earth below Still in Your eyes we overflow
We are fools for Christ, but we’re not alone When the world turns hard, Your love is home Cursed, we bless; pressed down, we stand
Beneath the blade, still in Your hand
We are low, but grace runs deep
In the darkest hour, You guard our sleep Fools for Christ, let the proud ones see Your quiet fire is enough for me
https://youtu.be/3nAl7WvlCzg?is=_iZlx9AmYKYr13hH
Fools For Christ - This song celebrates believers who boldly choose to set aside worldly logic, material wealth, and societal status in favor of living out the transformative teachings of Jesus.
The phrase draws inspiration from the Apostle Paul’s writings in the Bible (1 Corinthians 4:10), where he beautifully contrasts the "wisdom" of the world with the seemingly foolish yet profound truth of the Gospel.
We stand at the edge of the line
Marked out by the world’s cold glare
Put on display in the fading light
Like shadows nobody wants to spare Hungry and thirsty, dressed in rags
We carry the weight of scorn
Brutally shaken, counted as less
In streets where mercy is torn
They call us weak, they call us lost
But every wound has taught us cost
And still we breathe through the shame and night Held by a peace they cannot fight
We are fools for Christ, but we’re not alone When the world turns hard, Your love is home Cursed, we bless; pressed down, we stand
Beneath the blade, still in Your hand
We are low, but grace runs deep
In the darkest hour, You guard our sleep Fools for Christ, let the proud ones see Your quiet fire is enough for me
When they spit our names into the dust We answer soft, with steady trust When they cut like glass and leave us bare
We breathe out mercy into the air
We labor on with calloused hands
Building hope on shattered ground
Rejected, mocked, and made a song
Yet in Your presence we are strong
Let them crowd the arena bright
We have seen the morning in the night Let them crown their noise and fame
We wear the wound, but praise Your name If we are the scum of earth below Still in Your eyes we overflow
We are fools for Christ, but we’re not alone When the world turns hard, Your love is home Cursed, we bless; pressed down, we stand
Beneath the blade, still in Your hand
We are low, but grace runs deep
In the darkest hour, You guard our sleep Fools for Christ, let the proud ones see Your quiet fire is enough for me
https://youtu.be/3nAl7WvlCzg?is=_iZlx9AmYKYr13hH
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