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Lyrics: Kirk Franklin. Fight of My Life. The Last Jesus.

I see You, I need You but I don't know Your name
I touch You, say I love You, but that's all You get for today
It's easy, so easy to tell You it's gon? be okay
When I don't walk in His shoes, haven't been through
What You've been through, instead I push You away

Sunday everyone looks like You
But if our lives are cold inside tell me what's the use

If I say I love Jesus, but You can't see my Jesus
My words are empty, if they can't see Jesus in me
No more excuses, I give myself away
Because I may be the only Jesus they see

Too busy, forgive me, I've got problems of my own
It's easier to say Your help is on the way
But I was Your help all along
We're shouting, we're dancing, but can the world see a change

Am I just too selfish to see
The love they need You put it inside of me?

If I say I love Jesus, but You can't see my Jesus
My words are empty, if they can't see Jesus in me
No more excuses, I give myself away
Because I may be the only Jesus they see

If we say we love Jesus, but they can't see our Jesus
Tell me what's the use if they can't see Jesus in you and me
No more excuses, we give it all away
Because we may be the only Jesus they see

If I am Your hands and Your feet
And if Your church is built inside of me
Where did we go wrong? We been here too long
We can't see Your face anymore, it's not the same anymore

Have mercy on us, Jesus, please forgive us, Jesus
I lost my purpose, if they can't see You in me
See I lied too long and I change it all today
Because I maybe, because I maybe

If we say we love Jesus, but they can't see our Jesus
Tell me what's the use if they can't see Jesus in you and me
No more excuses, we give it all away
Because we may be the only Jesus they see

The only Jesus they see
The only Jesus they see
The only Jesus they see