Alcohol's the devils game
But Jesus turned water to wine
Used a method made for killing
To save each person's life
Some people called him radical
Some people called him kind
What does the way that Jesus was
Mean for people like you and I
He could've chosen any place
But he grew up in a small town
Jesus knew there's nothing
Quite like nothing for miles around
He sure loved his family
Left his home to make his Father proud
How is that a whole lot different
Than the lives we're living now
He loved harder than a human heart could
Ever understand
He was just about just like us
But a lot more than a man
He made friends with the sinners
And when I don't have a clue
I just say to myself
What would Jesus do
He had a knack for broken things
Working to fix what he needed to
If they had collars back then
I'm sure that his would've been blue
Seeing all the best when all the worst is in plain view
What does the way that Jesus was
Mean for people like me and you
He loved harder than a human heart could
Ever understand
He was just about just like us
But a lot more than a man
He made friends with the sinners
And when I don't have a clue
I just say to myself
What would Jesus do
I think that he would look around
Write some letters on the ground
And reach out to the ones
Who earned condemning
Love your neighbor as yourself
I don't always do so well
But he would help
Just like he is already
He loves harder than a human heart could
Ever understand
He was just about just like us
But a lot more than a man
He made friends with the sinners
And when I don't have a clue
It's in those moments
I take a quick look to you
And I say to myself
What would Jesus do