I heard the preacher talking
About three wooden crosses
Upon a hill for everyone to see
Two sinners on the outside
Couldn't save themselves if they tried
All I could think is man, that sounds like me

I've been the one on the left, full of guilt and regret
Long-gone on the wrong side of living
I've been the one on the right, always looking for a fight
Thinking I could never be forgiven
I'm standing here today, overwhelmed by grace
'Cause I know who paid my cost
Thank God for the Man on the middle cross
I heard the preacher talking About three wooden crosses Upon a hill for everyone to see Two sinners on the outside Couldn't save themselves if they tried All I could think is man, that sounds like me I've been the one on the left, full of guilt and regret Long-gone on the wrong side of living I've been the one on the right, always looking for a fight Thinking I could never be forgiven I'm standing here today, overwhelmed by grace 'Cause I know who paid my cost Thank God for the Man on the middle cross
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