Lyrics Outside The Camp - Colin Buchanan

Outside the camp no one's cheering, you feel lonely and small
Out there no one needs reminding, stuck outside the city wall
Life can dry up and blow away, like the restless desert sand
Jesus what do you think you're doing outside the camp

Outside the camp you can smell it, vultures picking at the bones
When the sky hints at the darkness all the mockers run for home
Cast your lot and divide the spoils of this dying son of man
Jesus what do you think you're doing outside the camp

Outisde the camp someone's laughing, it's a hideouos disgrace
Like a lamb led to the slaughter in this God forsaken place
Hear the moans of the dying souls they're begging for the end
Jesus what do you think you're doing outside the camp

Outside the camp you see them coming, first a trickle then a flow
Their hungry for forgiveness they got nowhere else to go
Grace is never cheap or easy it puts nails in hands
Jesus knew what he was doing outside the camp
Jesus knew what he was doing outside the camp
All the suffering in that place there's pain and there's disgrace and there's everlasting grace
Outside the camp
Outside the camp