I've been shot down, talked about,
Some people scandalise my name,
But here I am, and I'm talking about Jesus again.
I've been knocked down, kicked around,
But, like a moth drawn to the flame, here I am, and I'm talking about Jesus,
Here I am, and I'm talking about Jesus,
Here I am, I'm talking about Jesus again.
I've been rebuked for the things I've said, for the songs I've written, and the life I led,
They say they don't understand me - well, I'm not surprised, 'cause you can't see nothing when you close your eyes.
They say I'm sinful, I'm backslidden,
I'm too concerned with fame, but here I am, and I'm talking about Jesus,
Here I am, sill talking about Jesus,
Here I am, I'm talking about Jesus again.
You wanna talk about my life,
Hey, listen to me, you've got your facts all wrong and you still don't see,
Say you don't understand me - I'm...I'm not surprised, 'cause you can't see nothing when you close your eyes.
I've been shot down, kicked around,
And, like moth drawn to the flame, here I am, and I'm talking about Jesus,
Here I am, still I'm talking 'bout Jesus,
Here I am, I'm talking about Jesus again.
Here I am, and I'm talking about Jesus,
Here I am, and I'm talking 'bout Jesus,
Here I am, and I'm talking about Jesus again,
Here I am, still I'm talking about Jesus,
Here I am, still I'm talking 'bout Jesus,
Here I am, talking about Jesus again.
