Under the shadow of a man-made jesus Under the weight of a luckless crowd Gave all I had just to be forgiven Why do I feel just as bad? A man he told me I could go to heaven Turns out he profits from the guilt i owe My hands are empty And my heart is hollow And driz around me I'm alone If I had beauty like the grand cathedral Dressed in clean robes with a cross of gold Then I'd be lovely to this God I heard of Just like the paintings on the wall While I was filled with doubt and loathing I saw a woman feed an orphan child Her eyes were kind And her hands were giving And I saw Jesus in her smile Oh, oh, whoa Oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, Oh, oh, whoa Jesus was born in a humble shelter A God who stooped low to reach the world He gave His life and His death so freely To make us rich became poor I have new life and his grace is plenty Now holiness is a repentant heart I have a king and he loves me dearly Now religion has no part Oh, oh, whoa Oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, Oh, oh, whoa I have new life and his grace is plenty Now holiness is a repentant heart I have a king and he loves me dearly Now religion has no part Oh, oh, whoa Oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, Oh, oh, whoa (Repeat 2x)