White Cross

In America

White Cross


I grew up, here in America 
Where good people worked hard 
And everyone got along 
I thought things were fine, here in America 
But I was wrong 

It seems it's all black and white, here in America 
Either the color of money, or the color of your skin 
Used to know wrong from right, here in America 
And we will again 

We can all live together 
With Christ as our Lord 
And us united in Him 
We will all live forever 
When the King of kings comes again 

Through the eyes of our God, I see America 
With no black and no white 
None in bondage or free 
Because Jesus is Lord, here in America 
And He'll always be - Oh yeah! 

We can all live together 
With Christ as our Lord 
And us united in Him 
We will all live forever 
When the King of kings comes again 

We can all live together 
United in Him