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"Symbol Of A Lost Cause" Lyrics

Christian Artist - Ginny Owens

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He could have prospered in the suburbs
Instead of working for the poor
Down at the inner-city mission
Where there's so much disappointment and very few rewards.
For every victory there's a failure
On these harsh and empty streets
But if you ask what keeps him going
He'll say, "I know where I'd be if Christ had given up on me"
CHORUS:
Beneath the symbol of a lost cause
Is where I take my stand.
Beneath the emblem of a Roman cross
of a Sacrificial Lamb.
Cause love never claims the victory
Till it finally gives it's all.
And that's why the grave is empty
Beneath the symbol of a lost cause.
I've been a slave to popular opinions,
And I've memorized the Gospel of success,
I've had a taste of the politics of power
And the glamour that commands the world's respect.
But when my eyes are turned to Jesus,
Nailed on a Cross to die for me,
I hear a cock crow in the distance
And it shatters my illusions and drives me to my knees
BRIDGE:
Where the last and the least meet the Prince of their Peace,
Where the humble are honored and the hungry come to feast

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<marquee direction='up' scrolldelay='210' width='270' height='300'><a name=''>He could have prospered in the suburbs Instead of working for the poor Down at the inner-city mission Where there's so much disappointment and very few rewards. For every victory there's a failure On these harsh and empty streets But if you ask what keeps him going He'll say, "I know where I'd be if Christ had given up on me" CHORUS: Beneath the symbol of a lost cause Is where I take my stand. Beneath the emblem of a Roman cross of a Sacrificial Lamb. Cause love never claims the victory Till it finally gives it's all. And that's why the grave is empty Beneath the symbol of a lost cause. I've been a slave to popular opinions, And I've memorized the Gospel of success, I've had a taste of the politics of power And the glamour that commands the world's respect. But when my eyes are turned to Jesus, Nailed on a Cross to die for me, I hear a cock crow in the distance And it shatters my illusions and drives me to my knees BRIDGE: Where the last and the least meet the Prince of their Peace, Where the humble are honored and the hungry come to feast Lyrics provided by: <a href="//www.music-lyrics-christian.com">Christian Music</a></marquee>