Standing outside of church I don’t think I should go in
Sinned a little too much how can I win
Father, I, don’t, deserve to come and seek you
This means I need to come more, knees meet the floor
As windows close all over
It’s now or never
I rather be a fool in Jesus than a wise cast away
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Hope I’m never offended of red letters
Humans pretend but don’t know any better
Crying tears in my Bible still chosen
Grace and mercy only I’ve never earned it
Wretched man with terrible plans redeemed
No hustle needed no diabolical schemes
Came a long way from flirting with alcoholism angry screams
I was too weak, it’s God and his Son continuously bringing peace.
