How can you be of god?

When you look, when you dress,

When you smell just like the world

Do you see me as being bad,

A friend your children shouldn't have,

Just one glance and you know what I'm about

It's not the length of my hair, it's not the clothes that I wear

But it's the cross that I bear

Cause you know that I am

In the world not of it

Cause we gotta show the world he loves them

Even though we look the same we're not the same

God where can I look for you?

What will it look like,

What will it be like when I gaze my eyes on you

Will I find you a hungry man, will I find you in a prison,

Or will I find you in the office of a church?