You might say grace
Is all I’ve known
But I’ve felt pain and its long shadow follow me down every road
The truth ain’t lost, on this lost soul
I still try to make amends but I ain’t holding out much hope
Seems like every morning starts with me just counting up my sins
I’ve got friends that I should call but I don’t make the time for them
I ain’t scared of where I’m going, I ain’t proud of where I’ve been
Momma loves me, I’m still born again
So wrap me up in sweet forgiveness, take my wrongs and make them white
Take my scars and take my troubles, spread my ashes in the wind
Cause Momma loves me I’m still born again
We all get hurt, and we all bleed
But the time has come to reckon with the wounds that buried me
My best days are not enough
I remember all the times you loved me just the way I was
Seems like every morning starts with me just counting up my sins
I’ve got friends that I should call but I don’t make the time for them
I ain’t sure of where I’m going, I ain’t proud of where I’ve been
Momma loves me, I’m still born again
So wrap me up in sweet forgiveness
Take my wrongs (take my wrongs) and make them white
Take my scars and take my troubles and spread my ashes in the wind
Momma loves me I’m still born again
(Yeah)
So wrap me up in sweet forgiveness, take my wrongs and make them white
Take my scars and take my troubles and spread my ashes in the wind
Momma loves me I’m still born again
Momma loves me I’m still born again