| I don’t talk to him that much
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| I know I never pray enough
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| Oh but I don’t know where I would be
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| Without Jesus here with me
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| I don’t know why I’m still here
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| Or why I lived that Wednesday morn
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| They were raising hands and screaming holy
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| Jesus was right there with me
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| I gladly would have died that day to save the child who went away
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| But you can’t trade a life like that, I guess it’s part of the master plan
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| My sister fought, my daddy cried, my mama begged him for our lives
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| And I don’t know where I would be
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| Without Jesus here with me
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| The preacher tried to make me learn
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| I memorized his favorite verse
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| But Hank’s words they taught me everything
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| Thank God I saw the light for me
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| I gladly would have died that day to save the child who went away
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| But you can’t trade a life like that, I guess it’s part of the master plan
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| My sister fought my daddy cired my mama begged him for our lives
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| And I don’t know where I would be
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| Without Jesus here with me
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| Before I knew his mercy, before I know his grace
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| I was searching for the answers in a dark and hollow place
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| Before I felt his presence, before I saw his face I was lost
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| Oh I was lost
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| I still don’t talk to him that much
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| I know I never pray enough
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| Oh but I don’t where I would be without Jesus here with me |