Too many hearts   On too many strings   We could cut them down   But instead we let them hang in the breeze   Oh my brother tell me why      And why is my sister down on her knees   Crying out won't somebody help me   And where are we      (chorus)   Didn't He love them   Didn't He hold out His hand   Wasn't Jesus a model   An example to man   Of how we must love everyone in this land   And give till it hurts   Isn't that part of the plan      But we can't see through our religious charade   To take what He's given   And give love away      One more night   No place to call home   A torn-up jacket on his back   It's getting pretty cold   Where do I stand   Do I reach out my hand      And one more child's face    An my TV screen   She's dying of hunger   Shy can't we meet her need   And where are we      (chorus)      But we can't see through our holy facade   To do the one thing that we're called to by God      Didn't He love us   Didn't He hold out His hand   Wasn't Jesus a model   An example to man   He said love every person   Everyone in this land   To give till it hurts   Wasn't that part of the plan   But we've all been blinded   By our selfish ways   Can we change this pattern   Will we stay the same      (chorus 2x)      Didn't He love them