Have Mercy On Me Lyrics

Have mercy on me

On me oh lord, on me oh lord

Have mercy on me

On me oh lord, on me oh lord

Have mercy on me

On me oh lord, on me oh lord

Have mercy on me

On me oh lord, on me oh lord

I did it, repented, did it again

Repented, did it again

Repented, did it again

God

Is it me or this a trend, amongst women and men and their relationship with sin

God

Cause I'm broken Lord what will it take to fix me

I'm unstable like an open door hanging on the hinges

And I know you're show me favor, cause I was made in your image

But my praying isn't what it should be, daily's my intention

God

I know you sent your equal for the masses

And your prequel John the Baptist

Set the scene for all that happened

God

You did it to free us from trespasses

So it's no surprise that live is evil spelled backwards

Catch it, this my sweet 16 like we're staring at the brackets

I'm feeling like I'm marching into madness

I'm pleading for your mercy can I have it

Have mercy on me

On me oh lord, on me oh lord

Have mercy on me

On me oh lord, on me oh lord

Have mercy on me

On me oh lord, on me oh lord

Have mercy on me

On me oh lord, on me oh lord

I thought that I was right but I was wrong

Hold up I knew I was wrong but it felt right to do it

Making slight maneuvers trying to grow into your righteous steward

Sin was burning in me and the world gave me the lighter fluid

Poof

Man that flame exploded like I'm barbecuing

Then I start pursuing all the things my hardened hearts consumed with

Crazy thoughts were brewing, I was lost and loosing

Wishing it was less confusing but still waking with my chest protruding

Then I realized, no matter how strong a man feel

He is still weak if he don't feel God

I'm still baptized, you said my faith can move mountains

But it feels like these hills have eyes

Is this a horror flick I'm bothered with

Or your tolerance designed to draw us to the Father's gift

It's obvious, that I'm a modernist

But me needing your mercy is the heart of it

Have mercy on me

On me oh lord, on me oh lord

Have mercy on me

On me oh lord, on me oh lord

Have mercy on me

On me oh lord, on me oh lord

Have mercy on me, me, me, me, me, me, me

On me oh lord

Have mercy on me

A mother whose son had committed a series of crimes went to Napoleon and said would you have mercy on my son and pardon him

Napoleon said ma'am your son is convicted of numbers of crimes and justice demands that we punish him

The mother responded Mr. Bonaparte I know that he deserves justice, there's no question

But I am requesting mercy

If you give him what he deserves it will be just

But that's the whole point

If you give him mercy, you're giving him what he does not deserve