Lyrics

I was the harlot sitting down by the well I was the lepor, who was told not to tell And I was so paralyzed, I never had moved Until 4 of my friends, who wouldn't give in, went and busted up a roof I was the widow, who gave up my last dime I was the blind man with mud in his eyes I was the woman known by too many men But as I cover my face He uncovered His Grace As I heard stones hit the sand OH, Nobody knew the troubles I've seen Nobody knew my shame Nobody knew the places I've been I didn't know how to change But He saw a Hope that I did not see, He saw a better way And the unbelievable thing about the story I tell, Is that you don't even know my name I was the prodigal Once lost but now found And I was made sane the day The swine were all drowned And I was the thief that was hung up to die But the Son of Man looked at my cross I was bearing and decided to give me life! Nobody knows the troubles I've seen Nobody knew my shame Nobody knew the places I've been I didn't know how to change But He saw a Hope that I did not see, He saw a better way And the unbelievable thing about the story I tell, Is that you don't even know my name I am the homeless wandering around on your streets I live across the world with nothing to eat I'm locked in a prison with a chain on my dreams When you see me everyday and you look the other way... It's like a slap across my cheek Nobody knows the troubles I've seen Nobody knew my shame Nobody knew the places I've been I didn't know how to change But He saw a Hope that I did not see, He saw a better way And the unbelievable thing about the story I tell, Is that you don't even know my name
Writer(s): Jennie Lee Riddle, Micah Tyler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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