Songtext von Clutches

God, don't let sinners fall Into the hands of an angry judge If not for love I never would have made it Father, don't let your people fall Into the clutches of an angry world Without your love We're never going to make it God, don't let sinners fall Into the hands of an angry judge If not for love I never would have made it Father, don't let your people fall Into the clutches of an angry world Without your love We're never going to make it All our politics and pride Greed, division and disorder Anything but love Don't let in christian love or it's over The only freedom I've found Is ridicule love Ridicule love God, don't let sinners fall Into the hands of an angry judge If not for love I never would have made it Father, don't let your people fall Into the clutches of an angry world Without your love We're never going to make it Theology and ego Three in competition with each other Anything but love or it's over The only freedom I've found Is ridicule love Ridicule love