Текст песни You Are On Our Side - Waking Up Album Version - Bethany Dillon

The orphan clings to your hands
Singing the song of how he was found.
The widow rejoices, for her opressors silenced now.
And You sit at the table with the wounded and the poor
You laugh and share stories with the thief and the whore.
And when You could just be silent and leave us here to die
Still You sent your Son for us, You are on our side.
The runaway falls at your feet, you are what he has searched for.
The rich man is broken when he stands beneath a sky full of stars
You sit at the table with the wounded and the poor
You laugh and share stories with the thief and the whore
When you could just be silent and leave us here to die
Still you sent your Son for us
You are on our side.
And You sit at the table wih the wounded and the poor
You laugh and share stories with the thief and the whore
When You could just be silent and leave us here to die
Still You sent your Son for us
You are on our side
Still You sent your Son for us
You are on our side.