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Rich Mullins and BeakerMatthew 4:21-22, Matthew 9:35-36, Matthew 27:19Matthew 27:24, Matthew 28:1-10, Mark 5:1-43Mark 14:3-9, Mark 14:51-52, Luke 1:35-45Luke 2:1-20, Luke 2:36-38, Luke 7:2-10Luke 8:26-39, Luke 19:1-10, Luke 21:1-4Luke 23:27-29, John 1:45-51, John 3:1-21John 4:4-26, John 6:5-15, John 8:2-11Acts 8:26-39, Acts 9:1-6Well, he was out on a limb - he was sitting in the shadeHe'd led a hundred men - and lived alone among the gravesHe had a thousand questions - and a million heartachesHe was everyman, he was everymanShe was caught in a sin - she knew the well was so deepShe threw her last pennies in - and poured oil upon His feetShe touched the garment's hem - she had only been asleepShe was everyman, she was everymanAnd the Lord looks down and He understandsThe world draws up it's linesBut at the foot of the cross there's room for everyoneAnd love that is not blindIt can look at who we are and still see beyondThe differences we findBut with thorns in His brow and a spear in His sideNails in His hand, He died for you and IFor you and I and everymanHe had nets to mend - he gave his fish and his loavesHe had to wash his hands - and ran away without his robeHe couldn't understand - until on Damascus roadHe was everyman, he was everymanShe brought the world a lamb - and took warning from a dreamFrom an empty tomb she ran - for her children she would weepIn her womb a baby danced - she'd been waiting for a KingShe was everyman, she was everymanAnd the Lord looks down and He understandsThe world draws up it's linesBut at the foot of the cross there's room for everyoneAnd love that is not blindIt can look at who we are and still see beyondThe differences we findBut with thorns in His brow and a spear in His sideNails in His hand, He died for you and IFor you and I and everymanThe world draws up it's linesBut at the foot of the cross there's room for everyoneAnd love that is not blindIt can look at who we are and still see beyoneThe differences we findBut with thorns in His brow and a spear in His sideNails in His hand, He died for you and IFor you and I and everymanEveryman
Rich Mullins and BeakerMatthew 4:21-22, Matthew 9:35-36, Matthew 27:19Matthew 27:24, Matthew 28:1-10, Mark 5:1-43Mark 14:3-9, Mark 14:51-52, Luke 1:35-45Luke 2:1-20, Luke 2:36-38, Luke 7:2-10Luke 8:26-39, Luke 19:1-10, Luke 21:1-4Luke 23:27-29, John 1:45-51, John 3:1-21John 4:4-26, John 6:5-15, John 8:2-11Acts 8:26-39, Acts 9:1-6Well, he was out on a limb - he was sitting in the shadeHe'd led a hundred men - and lived alone among the gravesHe had a thousand questions - and a million heartachesHe was everyman, he was everymanShe was caught in a sin - she knew the well was so deepShe threw her last pennies in - and poured oil upon His feetShe touched the garment's hem - she had only been asleepShe was everyman, she was everymanAnd the Lord looks down and He understandsThe world draws up it's linesBut at the foot of the cross there's room for everyoneAnd love that is not blindIt can look at who we are and still see beyondThe differences we findBut with thorns in His brow and a spear in His sideNails in His hand, He died for you and IFor you and I and everymanHe had nets to mend - he gave his fish and his loavesHe had to wash his hands - and ran away without his robeHe couldn't understand - until on Damascus roadHe was everyman, he was everymanShe brought the world a lamb - and took warning from a dreamFrom an empty tomb she ran - for her children she would weepIn her womb a baby danced - she'd been waiting for a KingShe was everyman, she was everymanAnd the Lord looks down and He understandsThe world draws up it's linesBut at the foot of the cross there's room for everyoneAnd love that is not blindIt can look at who we are and still see beyondThe differences we findBut with thorns in His brow and a spear in His sideNails in His hand, He died for you and IFor you and I and everymanThe world draws up it's linesBut at the foot of the cross there's room for everyoneAnd love that is not blindIt can look at who we are and still see beyoneThe differences we findBut with thorns in His brow and a spear in His sideNails in His hand, He died for you and IFor you and I and everymanEveryman