Jesus Is

When I hang by a thread at the end of my rope And I'm losing my grip and I've lost all hope Along comes the strength beyond my control Oh, that's what Jesus is With the scoundrels and drunkards, lepers and me On a hill far away between a couple thieves The last place on earth you think He would be But that's right where Jesus is The Prince of Peace and perfect love That's who He is and where I run I can't count the ways that I'm not enough But thank God, oh, thank God, Jesus is When I'm walking back guilty from the places I go With no hesitation, He welcomes me home He's not afraid to get mud on His robe That's just how Jesus is The Prince of Peace and perfect love That's who He is and where I run I can't count the ways that I'm not enough But thank God, oh, thank God, Jesus is The Prince of Peace and perfect love That's who He is and where I run I can't count the ways that I'm not enough But thank God, oh, thank God Thank God, Jesus is, hmm Yes, Jesus is