Thank you for your blood

God I Thank You I'm sitting trying To figure out How I came to this place In the middle of a storm Poring rain and somehow I'm safe Deepwater So many drowning I can see their face I've got shelter and land under My feet as I stand in place Maybe my steps are ordered I watch my feet Been asking God To cover me But not in my own strength To God be the glory I do not deserve whatcha done for Whatcha done for me Whatcha done for I'll never understand why you walk with me Why you walk with me why you carry me God I thank you for your hand on my life When I didn't even know it I was in a bad way Caught in a trap And you pulled me straight out the mud I was just another story with excuses Coming out of the ghetto If it wasn't for the cross Oh How I thank you for your blood There's a way that seems right to a man But in the end destroys I've been distracted by the way of this world It's hard to hear Gods voice How can I please the Lord at all Sometimes I make the wrong choice Oh God I don't mean to Fall so short when I know I can give more But just maybe...my steps Maybe my steps are ordered I watch my feet Been asking God To cover me But not in my own strength To God be the glory I do not deserve whatcha done for Whatcha done for me Whatcha done for I'll never understand why you walk with me Why you walk with me why you carry me God I thank you for your hand on my life When I didn't even know it I was in a bad way Caught in a trap And you pulled me straight out the mud I was just another story with excuses Coming out of the ghetto If it wasn't for the cross Oh How I thank you for your blood God I thank you for your hand on my life When I didn't even know it I was in a bad way Caught in a trap And you pulled me straight out the mud I was just another story with excuses Coming out of the ghetto If it wasn't for the cross Oh How I thank you for your blood God I thank you for your hand on my life When I didn't even know it I was in a bad way Caught in a trap And you pulled me straight out the mud I was just another story with excuses Coming out of the ghetto If it wasn't for the cross Oh How I thank you for your blood