Song Lyrics

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I remember those childhood Sunday school days.
Five fish and a loaf of bread, you walked on water,
In a storm you cried out, and the waters were calm.
And you turn water into wine. Died and rose again.

I was confused and conflicted, but you were accused and convicted.
I wasn’t at all sure if you could really do what the stories told.
How can anyone man do all the things you did.
I was confused and conflicted, but you were accused and convicted.

I sat beside her in school of my senior year.
I soon found out, what she was all about.
She talked about her savior, deliver, healer.
She told me all you have to do is, ask in your name.

I was confused and conflicted, but you were accused and convicted.
I wasn’t at all sure if you could really do what the stories told.
How can anyone man do all the things you did.
I was confused and conflicted, but you were accused and convicted.

I was on the road, headed home
Someone ran right through that stop sign, I thought I saw the light.
I was hanging on for my life as the ambulance drove me away.

I was confused and conflicted, but you were accused and convicted.
I wasn’t at all sure if you could really do what the stories told.
How can anyone man do all the things you did.
I was confused and conflicted, but you were accused and convicted.

You came of a virgin birth, healed the blind, the leper and the lame.
You brought Lazarus back to life, and when it was time,
You gave up yours so that I could have mine.


I was confused and conflicted, but you were accused and convicted.
I wasn’t at all sure if you could really do what the stories told.
How can anyone man do all the things you did.
I was confused and conflicted, but you were accused and convicted.

You took my place; you bore my sin and shame.
‘Why would you do this for me?’
My soul cried out, as I was rushed inside.
And I could hear you say,
‘Because in the end I want my father to know your name.
Here take my hand I’ll show you why, I’ll help you understand.”
It was then that I knew you were able.
And then the nurse called out ‘He’s stable.’


I was confused and conflicted, but you were accused and convicted.
But now I’m sure that you can really do what the stories told.
Oh how one man did all the things you did.
I was confused and conflicted, but you were accused and convicted.
And now I can spend my life with you.

I remember those childhood Sunday school days.

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