Calling all humanity, take a look around
We're the cleanest sheep you've ever seen, cos we stay on holy ground
For years the shepherd's cared for us, we're happy in this place
Any if you squeeze into our mold, there might be one more space
As one more person joins the holy huddle, gathering around the holy well
Will no one reach out to the thirsty masses, will nobody see they need Him as well
We all need a place of rest, a shelter from the storm
Encouragement from brothers near, for when we're tired and worn
But do we have the right my friends, to isolate ourselves
Unconcerned about the lost who still in darkness dwell
As one more person joins the holy huddle, gathering around the holy well
Wil no one reach out to the thirsty masses, will nobody see they need Him as well
Not of this world we know it
But we have got to show it
How will we ever do it
If we won't go into it
As one more person joins the holy huddle, a thousand more make their way to hell
Did Jesus call us to a holy huddle when the sick need a doctor to get well?