A poor man on the corner I could give to You by buying him lunch But I rarely think about it â€~Cause I got a little but it's not that much
And I pray Lord, won't You help me? And give me a little bit more for myself And You say, 'Child, won't you let me Take all that you got and give you a little real wealth?'
And I don't know what You want, or what You see in my life And I don't know what You mean, and how You could be glorified And I'm not too sure about this idea of sacrifice What You mean by mercy, mercy in me, Your mercy in me, yeah
A young girl in an old house With three kids and another on the way She's in desperate need of some new clothes But I keep my old ones and tell her I'll pray for her
But Your heart breaks for those kids
And that child of a mom who is one of Your own When a few gifts and a little time Is another crown I could lay at the feet of Your throne
And I don't know what You want or what You see in my life And I don't know what You mean and how You could be glorified And I'm not too sure about this idea of sacrifice What You mean by mercy, mercy in me, Your mercy in me, yeah
And I don't know what You want or what You see in my life And I don't know what You mean and how You could be glorified And I'm not too sure about this idea of sacrifice What You mean by mercy, mercy, mercy in me
And I don't know what You want or what You see in my life And I don't know what You mean and how You could be glorified And I'm not too sure about this idea of sacrifice What You mean by mercy, mercy, mercy in me, Your mercy in me, yeah
Your mercy, mercy in me, yeah Your mercy in me, yeah