Never abandoned and never forgotten.
Even in a world that is wicked and rotten.
The turmoil, the guilt, the shame, the lust,
These things of the world keep us driven then bust.
The truth of the matter lies in only the Son,
Whose love will abide, for he conquered and won.
By death on a cross, he shed his blood
In me, new life was jostled and jolted.
For the Savior I'll live, and he always will be
My King, my friend, my EVERYTHING.
Even in a world that is wicked and rotten.
The turmoil, the guilt, the shame, the lust,
These things of the world keep us driven then bust.
The truth of the matter lies in only the Son,
Whose love will abide, for he conquered and won.
By death on a cross, he shed his blood
In me, new life was jostled and jolted.
For the Savior I'll live, and he always will be
My King, my friend, my EVERYTHING.
