Seated With Sinners Songtext
von Madison Cunningham

"Oh, you righteous man,
Where does your salvation come from?
It′s unearned and undeserved.
Has your arrogance and your pride
Caused you to despise what
Still needs to be done here
Even in the darkest of atmospheres?
Who says I can't be found in a hospital?
Who says I can′t be found in the midst of a war?
And you'll find Me in the darkest corners of humanity
Where no man dares to go,
For who can know the human soul like the Maker can?
You'll find Me where you forget there still lies a need at a
Table seated with sinners
Reachin′ out to thieves and tax collectors
Oh, the view from My eyes
Is a world in need of grace.
Oh, you starving people
You don′t know what it is you long for.
It's a thirst-quenching well water


You yourself cannot provide!
You look for truth in empty spaces, dark places
And your mouths are thirsty and dry.
Who says I can′t restore a dying marriage?
Who are you to say I can't redeem a broken home?
You′ll find Me in the darkest corners of humanity
Where no man dares to go,
For who can know the human soul like the Maker can?
You'll find Me where you forget there still lies a need
In your own hearts and minds if you would search for Me, yeah.
In your churches I′m still existing,
In your congregations still dwelling,
In your hurt I'm still mending,
Your broken homes I'm restoring.
For the outcast I am claiming,
For the prodigal I am still chasing,
For the pretenders I am reality
And I′m standing here with My arms waving!
Don′t you see the hurting people in need,
All the lonely people in need,
And that you are the people in need?