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 aboutIt’s not the length of my hair
It’s not the clothes that 
I wearBut it’s the cross that 
I bear'Cause you know that 
I amIn 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?