Outside the camp no one's cheering, you feel lonely and small Out there no one needs reminding, stuck outside the city wall Life can dry up and blow away, like the restless desert sand Jesus what do you think you're doing outside the camp Outside the camp you can smell it, vultures picking at the bones When the sky hints at the darkness all the mockers run for home Cast your lot and divide the spoils of this dying son of man Jesus what do you think you're doing outside the camp Outisde the camp someone's laughing, it's a hideouos disgrace Like a lamb led to the slaughter in this God forsaken place Hear the moans of the dying souls they're begging for the end Jesus what do you think you're doing outside the camp Outside the camp you see them coming, first a trickle then a flow Their hungry for forgiveness they got nowhere else to go Grace is never cheap or easy it puts nails in hands Jesus knew what he was doing outside the camp Jesus knew what he was doing outside the camp All the suffering in that place there's pain and there's disgrace and there's everlasting grace Outside the camp Outside the camp