Sometime God must laugh
in the aftermath
or maybe He might wonder
what was I thinking.
than I come to him
with all that I have done,
He was expecting me
He sent me His Son
He sent me His Son.
All my mistakes I have made.
Living life with a loaded gun.
Every wrong I can't change,
My heart aches for every one.
Than I come to Him
with al that I have done
He was expecting me
He sent me His Son.