Please tell me how my life got this way,
Where I fell down on my knees to pray.
Please tell me how my heart got filled with so much anger,
How I fell in love with a stranger,
How I put my own life in danger.
Lord, tell me please,
I'm down on my knees,
Make my pain cease,
Lord, tell me please.
Please tell me how I got this way,
Where my heart always has to pray.
Please tell me how You could wash away my sin,
Make my life begin.
How can You love me this much,
How can You win my soul by Your touch.
Lord, tell me please,
I'm down on my knees,
Make the old me cease,
Lord, tell me please.
You gave me a voice to sing of Your praise,
These are the gifts I will cherish all of my days,
Always,
Shall I sing of Your praise,
For indeed I was saved!
All because of You,
Lord, all because of You!
Author: Kimberly R. Murphy
Date: January 3, 2010
