Goodbye to the life that I lived

And Goodbye to the words that I spoke

And goodbye to the ways that I coped

And goodbye to the six feet rope

From which I tried to hang myself from

That's right, I was trying to die

I didn't wanna lie to you

But I'm pretty sure, that you tried too

But the Lord

Has a plan, and I can't claim that I always understand

For the Lord has a plan, and I can't claim that I always understand

But if your drowning now, reach out a hand

And I'm sorry to the friends that I hurt

And I'm sorry to all the women that I wronged

And I'm sorry to the creator of the earth

That it ever took, me this long

But didn't Jesus call Peter His friend

But when the time came Peter denied Him in the end

But after three days, when Jesus rose again

Did He not once again, call Peter His friend?

For the Lord,

Has a plan and I can't claim that I always understand

For the Lord,

Has a plan and I can't claim that I always understand

But if your drowning now

Reach out a hand