Title: Sinners Have Soul Too
Verse 1
I’ve been the one on the outside,
Watching all the “saints” walk through.
Carrying my shame like a shadow,
Thinking God was done with me too.
But there’s a whisper in the midnight,
Saying, “Child, I still see you.”
In a field of broken stories,
Grace is letting mercy break through.
Pre-Chorus
You see my scars, You see my stains,
You see the tears behind my name.
Still You call me, still You choose,
You don’t throw away the bruised.
Chorus
’Cause sinners have soul too,
We bleed, we break, we’re reaching for You.
We walk different paths, but we’re loved the same,
All of us standing in need of Your name.
Let the wheat and the tares grow side by side,
You’ll sort the field in Your perfect time.
Till that day, let Your love shine through—
’Cause sinners have souls too.
Verse 2
I’ve sat down with the addicts,
Held hands with the ones in chains.
Looked into the eyes of the fallen,
And saw my own hurt and pain.
But in the middle of our struggle,
There’s a light we can’t outrun.
We’re the prodigals and beggars,
Still being chased by the Son.
Pre-Chorus
You see our mess, You see our fear,
You see the cries nobody hears.
Still You’re walking in our streets,
Calling lost ones to Your feast.
Chorus
’Cause sinners have soul too,
We bleed, we break, we’re reaching for You.
We walk different paths, but we’re loved the same,
All of us standing in need of Your name.
Let the wheat and the tares grow side by side,
You’ll sort the field in Your perfect time.
Till that day, let Your love shine through—
’Cause sinners have soul too.
Bridge
In the field of broken hearts,
You let the wheat and tares both start.
You don’t rush to pull us apart,
You’re working down in every heart.
Some are trembling, some are proud,
Some are silent, some cry loud.
But You’re the Lord of every row,
You see what we can’t see grow.
So don’t count me out when I fall again,
Don’t write me off like I can’t be cleansed.
If grace can hold the whole world’s pain,
It’s big enough to call my name.
Tag Bridge (more intimate)
We are the wheat, we are the tares,
You find Your children everywhere.
In every alley, every pew,
You’re whispering, “I still want you.”
Final Chorus (bigger, gospel feel)
Yeah, sinners have soul, too,
We bleed, we break, but we’re running to You.
We walk different paths, but You love the same,
Your mercy’s the fire in our shame.
Let the wheat and the tares grow, You decide,
You’re the Lord of the harvest, we just abide.
Till that day when You make all things new—
You’ll show the world what Your grace can do,
Through sinners with soul too.
Outro (spoken or softly sung)
We walk different paths, but we love the same…
See, sinners have soul too.
