Drop Your Stone - Chris August

See the man with the bruises on his arm

He’s had a hard life, can’t seem to keep a job

He reaches out his arm, looking for another dollar bill

See the woman, she’s weeping on the ground

She has four kids, no fathers to be found

Living on welfare, probably always will

Why are we so quick to judge?

Think of all the mercy that’s been given to us

If we’re pointing the finger

Three are pointing back at us, back at us

Do you not remember

Where we were before His love, before his Love?

Whatever you were gonna throw

Now’s the time to let it go, drop your stone

See the lovers with their love out on parade

Proclaiming freedom while they’re living as a slave

Everybody’s born with their own depravity

See their eyes lost and lonely looking back

Well, I remember when I used to look like that

Until the day that Your grace came and rescued me

If we’re pointing the finger

Three are pointing back at us, back at us

Do you not remember

Where we were before His love, before his Love?

Whatever you were gonna throw

Now’s the time to let it go, and drop your stone

Why are we so quick to judge?

Just think about the mercy that’s been given to us

Yes, God has demonstrated His great love

While we were yet sinners, the cross was big enough

The cross is enough

And if we’re pointing the finger

Three are pointing back at us, right back at us

Oh God, I remember

Where I was before Your love, before Your Love

So whatever you were gonna throw

Now’s the time to let it go, and drop your stone

Just drop your stone

Before you throw

Just drop your stone