<song>
              <title>Deeds</title>
              <author>Sanctus Real</author>
              <copyright></copyright>
              <presentation>V1 C V2 C T</presentation>
              <hymn_number></hymn_number>
              <tempo></tempo>
              <timesig></timesig>
              <ccli></ccli>
              <theme></theme>
              <alttheme></alttheme>
              <user1></user1>
              <user2></user2>
              <user3></user3>
              <key></key>
              <aka></aka>
              <key_line></key_line>
              <lyrics>
[V1]
 Yeah, Mr. Deeds has got you wrapped around his finger
 With what you think you need to do to be delivered
 You look for accidents so you can be the hero
 You wrote the charity check that ends in double zeros
 You help old ladies cross the street,
 You welcome homeless where you sleep
 You give to everyone in need,
 You even hold a city key
 Aren't you great?
 But that's not good enough  

[C]
 If you don't have faith you have nothing at all
 If you don't have deeds your faith will fall
 They can't be true without each other
 you can't have one without the other  

[V2]
 You think that faith is where you sit in a sunday morning
 You've got a front row seat where you can be seen snoring
 Throughout the week you live your life inside a bubble
 You find your happiness avoiding people's thoughts
 Your life revolves around yourself,
 You don't treat others very well
 You say your faith will get you by and that you won't be left behind
 You might be right, but that's not good enough  

[T]
 You know I can't see thinking
 That I'd be better off living just for selfish ambition, no
 I know that faith is more than just believing
 We should do the right
 Things, for the right reasons  

</lyrics>
             </song>