There I was, a Prophet of God I didn't want to go explain to them Gods mercy I had my reasons I said, hey man have you got a ticket to Tarshish That was the first mistake I was spending my money on something God didn't want me to It all boils down to disobedience you know
All that God had asked of me, was that I warn them all to flee To flee from the Wrath to Come, but I wouldn't, man I was dumb What if it had not been done for me, and I went off to flee To Tarshish to leave them dead, and what I thought inside my head was God can't find me now
And then it came, a gnarly storm I knew it was God I told the sailors, throw me over And they said What? I thought, man if it were Christians they probably wouldn't hesitate And they said, No man, were going to help you out And I said, hey man, it's God, throw me over
Into death I went, God's mercy alone could save my neck I'll tell you man, I don't deserve it, that is Grace, you'd better learn it Dead but on the third day, resurrected, a sign, catch it man But on the way, into the death, this is what I prayed and said God please find me now
Mercy and Grace This is what God wants from you and me Love acceptance and forgiveness As he did for us, you see I was dead Mercy and Grace He's a God of second chances Don't be out of the willTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
