I’m undeserving I believe,
Yes I do believe,
The Lord had mercy,
Allowed his blood to be shed for me.
Now I am saved,
The blood of the Lamb,
Washed in the blood,
Yes, the Great I Am.
Before history He knew me,
In ancient times of old,
Yeah, before I drew a breath,
Now towards the thrown I go, oh so bold.
Knowing of that night of terror,
The Helper He did send,
For the Lord hears the prayers of the righteous,
Friends, Body of Christ, and kin.
Why did I live,
My brothers they did die,
It’s not for me too know,
Why I am still alive.
They were young and strong,
Had been put to the test,
Yes I loved them,
They were America’s best.
The Lord giveth,
The Lord taketh away,
Blessed be the Lord,
