Nothing was what she become,
But something would be what she would be,
Walking the road of deception,
Walking the path of disbelief,
Eventually she came upon a man,
She knows there's the scars in His hands,
She remembered what she heard as a child,
About a man named Mercy
She cried
'Is there any mercy left for me?'
'Is there any grace to set me free?'
'Is there any mercy left for me?'
'Is there any mercy for me?'
'God have mercy on me'
To be everything was everything he wanted,
Driven by the lure money and fame,
Walking the road of deception,
Walking the path of shame,
Eventually he came upon a man,
He knows there's something different in His eyes,
And he remembered what he read as a child,
About a man named Mercy
About a man called Mer-r-r
'Is there any mercy left for me?'
'Is there any grace to set me free?'
'Is there anybody out there?'(x2)
'Is there anybody out there for me?'
A man of Mercy replied
'There is mercy left for you inside
I am He and here you're fine
My name is Mercy; you're mine'
'There is mercy,
There is grace,
There is time for you to seek my face,
Won't you seek my face?'
