Sisters we all came to the cross

| -some came with stories
of shame and regrets
others from places we've prayed to forget
some from the ruins of lives that we made
but we each had a moment when we cried out for grace
and somehow we all found our way
a thousand winding roads
but they led to one place
so many diff'rent stories of life
when we were lost. . .
yet somehow, we all came to the cross
|| -some came from homes where His word is read
others from places His name wasn't said
some bowed the first time
He whispered their name
others ran for a while
but' in the end just the same
-Bridge-
some who sins where many
somes whose sins were few
we fell down on common ground
-coda-
yet somehow, ohh somehow
at the cross, at the cross
we all came to the cross. . .