We are the same, living as a family of faith
There is no name that will ever shine as brightly as the Son
I am on fire and don’t mean to blame
Still there are shadows consuming the flame
We are family, we are faithful, we are the same
Who would call me brother with such a twisted
Let there be harmony until the truth is sung
In unity, there is community worthy of the Word
In unity, there is immunity from the absurd
Sing unity, may every voice cry out forever
Forever to be heard
We are the same, but madness is the gospel that we preach
We are the lame, hobbled by division of the One
I am inspired, though lessons are learned
By master and student when bridges are burned
We are family, we are faithful, we are the same
Who would call me brother in such a twisted tale?
Let there be harmony until the truth prevails
You can call me brother, because that’s who I am
There will be harmony, singing praises to the Lamb
Words and Music by Andreas Barrett
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