I've heard faiths gone out of fashion
At least according to my old friends
Guess I've never been on to
Keep up with the modern trends
'Cause maybe I'm out of style
But whether or not that's true
When I look at the stars
All I see is You

I've heard Christ is a crutch
That messed up people use
To make it through life
When nothing else will do
Well maybe I'm broken
But I'm not ashamed to say
That I need someone to come save me

'Cause I'm not giving up on You
Oh I'm not giving up on You
Not giving up on You

This place feels like a ghost town
Where people used to live
All cleared out and broke down
From the move back to Egypt
And it feels lonely
But I know I'm not alone
It's just a pitstop
On my way back home

'Cause I'm not giving up on You
Oh, I'm not giving up on You
Not giving up on You

'Cause I'm not giving up on You
Oh, I'm not giving up on You
Not giving up on You