Tell Me

Tell me again, tell me again, tell me Tell me again, our redemption story Tell me again, tell me again, would You please I never get tired, never tire of hearing The way that You care for the worn and weary I never get tired, hearing how You set us free So would You please, oh please Tell me that You love me like a father Tell me that You call us sons and daughters Tell me how You make a broken world redeemed Oh please, tell me Doesn't make sense, doesn't make sense to me You give me all Your love when I shouldn't get any Doesn't make sense, doesn't make any sense to me I'm the worst one, I'm the one who's wondering Why have I been, have I been forgiven? I'm the worst one, wondering why You set us free But if You say we're free, then we are free