Verse 1
I don’t want a building made of gold and stone
Or a stage where a man sits on a throne
I don’t need smoke, lights, or a brand-new name
If the Word ain’t preached, it’s all just noise and fame
I want a shepherd who walks where the sheep have been
Knows our scars, knows our doubts, knows where we bend
Open Bible, open heart, truth that hurts but heals
Not chasing likes or dollars, just what’s real
Pre-Chorus
Jesus flipped tables for a reason back then
So don’t tell me He’s cool with this mess we’re in
Chorus
I want a church that looks like family
Where the broken find grace, not judgment seats
Where we pray together, cry together, stand
Love each other like Jesus planned
I want a church that lives the Word
Not just talk it loud, but live it first
Not about the pastor’s name or worth
Just lift up Jesus, that’s church
Verse 2
Too many wolves wearing shepherd clothes
Quoting scripture but nobody knows
They preach prosperity, fly first class
While the people in the pews barely making gas
Fame and glory got them blinded by pride
Counting followers instead of souls inside
They forgot the cross was heavy and rough
And love looks like sacrifice, not living it up
Pre-Chorus
If the poor aren’t seen and the hurt ignored
Then who are we really worshiping, Lord?
Chorus
I want a church that looks like family
Where the broken find grace, not judgment seats
Where we pray together, cry together, stand
Love each other like Jesus planned
I want a church that lives the Word
Not just talk it loud, but live it first
Not about the pastor’s name or worth
Just lift up Jesus, that’s church
Bridge
Jesus washed feet, He didn’t flex
He loved the sinner, He hated the mess
If He walked in today, would He stay?
Or would He flip tables and walk away?
So start with me, God, change my heart
Let revival begin where we are
If church is Your people, not a place
Then teach us how to love like grace
Final Chorus
I want a church that looks like family
Hands lifted high, knees on the ground humbly
Where the lost come home, the bound are free
Where mercy flows like a river deep
Not chasing fame, not building a brand
Just walking together, hand in hand
Jesus at the center, nothing more
That’s the church I’m living for
Outro
Yeah, that’s church…
Not perfect, but real.
Not rich, but faithful.
Not famous, but full of love.
