To love the lost, the lame, the poor
To gather together the faint hearted, the shut-ins,
To have a heart for the defiled and ashamed
Including myself

It’s The highest of callings, Higher than Pop Idol
Or five minutes of fame
Unconditional, unabashed extravagant love
What will it take?
Its the only game in town
I am wondering about my town
It’s called the city of Angels.