Lyrics Isn't It Love - 2014 Version - Andrew Peterson
Lost
my
luggage
out
in
Kalamazoo
Same
way
I
tend
to
lose
my
conscience
too
Another
day
in
these
dirty
old
blues
And
I
don't
seem
to
mind
This
is
a
thing
that
confounds
me
You
can
find
me,
you
surround
and
remind
me
When
I
lose
my
way
and
I
forget
about
you
You
still
remember
me
Isn't
it
love
This
rain
that
falls
on
the
sinner
and
the
saint
Isn't
it
love
This
well
that
won't
run
dry
Isn't
it
love
These
mercies
are
made
new
every
morning
And
when
I
think
about
that
prodigal
son
I've
gotta
smile
when
I
see
the
old
man
run
And
I
know
that
you
love
us
the
same
'Cause
the
sun
came
up
today
Just
as
if
we
deserved
it
Just
as
if
every
one
of
us
fools
was
worth
it
Truth
is
that
we'll
never
be
perfect
But
you
love
us
just
the
same
Isn't
it
love
to
look
down
from
the
sky
And
see
your
only
son
on
the
cross
asking
why
And
somehow
let
him
die
that
way
And
not
call
the
whole
thing
off
All
for
a
man
here
in
Kalamazoo
Who
loses
his
bags
and
his
way
sometimes,
too
But
that
was
something
that
you
already
knew
And
still
you
died
for
me

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