When I hang by a thread
At the end of my rope
And I'm losing my grip
And I've lost all hope
Along comes the strength
Beyond my control
Oh that's what Jesus is
With the scoundrels and drunkards
Lepers and me
On a hill far away
Between a couple thieves
The last place on earth
You think He would be
But that's right where Jesus is
The Prince of Peace
And perfect love
That's who He is
And where I run
I can't count the ways
That I'm not enough
But thank God, oh thank God
Jesus is
When I'm walking back guilty
From the places I go
With no hesitation
He welcomes me home
He's not afraid to get mud on His robe
That's just how Jesus is
The Prince of Peace
And perfect love
That's who He is
And where I run
I can't count the ways
That I'm not enough
But thank God, oh thank God
Jesus is
The Prince of Peace
And perfect love
That's who He is
And where I run
I can't count the ways
That I'm not enough
But thank God, oh thank God
Thank God
Jesus is
Yes, Jesus is
