| Song | God Loves Everyone |
| Artist | Ron Sexsmith |
| Album | Cobblestone Runway |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sexsmith | |
| God loves everyone | |
| Like a mother loves her son | |
| No strings at all | |
| Unconditional | |
| Never one to judge | |
| Would never hold a grudge | |
| 'Bout what's been done | |
| God loves everyone | |
| There're no gates in Heaven | |
| Everyone gets in | |
| Queer or straight | |
| Souls of every faith | |
| Hell is in our minds | |
| Hell is in this life | |
| But when it's done | |
| God takes everyone | |
| His love his like a womb | |
| It's like the air from room to room | |
| It surrounds us all | |
| The living and the dead | |
| May we never lose the thread | |
| That bound us all | |
| The killer in his cell | |
| The atheist as well | |
| The pure of heart | |
| And the wild at heart | |
| We're all worthy of His grace | |
| It's written in the face | |
| Of everyone | |
| God loves everyone | |
| There's no need to be saved | |
| No need to be afraid | |
| 'Cause when it's done | |
| God takes everyone | |
| God loves everyone |
| zuo ci : Sexsmith | |
| God loves everyone | |
| Like a mother loves her son | |
| No strings at all | |
| Unconditional | |
| Never one to judge | |
| Would never hold a grudge | |
| ' Bout what' s been done | |
| God loves everyone | |
| There' re no gates in Heaven | |
| Everyone gets in | |
| Queer or straight | |
| Souls of every faith | |
| Hell is in our minds | |
| Hell is in this life | |
| But when it' s done | |
| God takes everyone | |
| His love his like a womb | |
| It' s like the air from room to room | |
| It surrounds us all | |
| The living and the dead | |
| May we never lose the thread | |
| That bound us all | |
| The killer in his cell | |
| The atheist as well | |
| The pure of heart | |
| And the wild at heart | |
| We' re all worthy of His grace | |
| It' s written in the face | |
| Of everyone | |
| God loves everyone | |
| There' s no need to be saved | |
| No need to be afraid | |
| ' Cause when it' s done | |
| God takes everyone | |
| God loves everyone |
| zuò cí : Sexsmith | |
| God loves everyone | |
| Like a mother loves her son | |
| No strings at all | |
| Unconditional | |
| Never one to judge | |
| Would never hold a grudge | |
| ' Bout what' s been done | |
| God loves everyone | |
| There' re no gates in Heaven | |
| Everyone gets in | |
| Queer or straight | |
| Souls of every faith | |
| Hell is in our minds | |
| Hell is in this life | |
| But when it' s done | |
| God takes everyone | |
| His love his like a womb | |
| It' s like the air from room to room | |
| It surrounds us all | |
| The living and the dead | |
| May we never lose the thread | |
| That bound us all | |
| The killer in his cell | |
| The atheist as well | |
| The pure of heart | |
| And the wild at heart | |
| We' re all worthy of His grace | |
| It' s written in the face | |
| Of everyone | |
| God loves everyone | |
| There' s no need to be saved | |
| No need to be afraid | |
| ' Cause when it' s done | |
| God takes everyone | |
| God loves everyone |