When did it happen
  when did I feed, clothe, visit in prison
Have we become so protective
  we forget this passage
We can't feed you, you're only a scam
  we can't clothe you, you should work
We can't visit you
  unless you are redeemable to our ways
Conditions, earnings, nothing freely given
  have we forgotten grace
How it makes us feel
  how we could give it away
Because it grows so big inside
  grace free and abundant
Can you let it out
  the people are crying