Losers - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Religion's a game that I'm always losing

But thank God, You came just for the losers like me

Redemption is found where pretension runs out

Where I am, not where I pretend to be

So I will remember

The loving kindness and mercy You've shown

That placed me on solid ground

It's the lost You are making the found

Failure's a stain that I've tried to hide

Belief wasn't trust, it was a matter of pride

But in the kingdom of God, weakness is strength

So I'll quit flexing my ego and calling it faith

And I will remember

The loving kindness and mercy You've shown

That placed me on solid ground

It's the lost You are making the found

So I'm done wasting time, tryna put on a face

When it's the last ones in line in the crosshairs of grace

Serving vanity and pride, building things that don't matter

When it's the lost that You find, it's the losers You're after

It's the lost that You find, it's the losers You're after