I was sentenced to spend eternal life confined/
To a cell in hell but despite my crime/
The Lord Christ Divine left Paradise behind/
To pay my penalty and trade His Life For Mine/
Whoa! I was a Godless man I ain’t acknowledge Him/
I was good at doing bad, all I knew was how to sin/
Why would then, he trade his crown for a violent end/
And take the cross for a man that was not his friend/
I had it better than the thief on the cross/
He was still crucified but not me, cuz I walked/
Scot-free, cell unlocked, he got keys/
But even after his pardon I’ve been sloppy/
Man, I am a chief of sinners/
With this flesh I wrestle like WWE contenders/
But his word says he placed his Spirit deep within us/
And he’ll work on us till life is complete and finished/
Man! I just got to share it/
I’m a sinner saved by grace, not by Merit/
And when I hit my knees he said I got the clearance/
Into his presence cause I got his spirit, I got his spirit/