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 of 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 thе places I go

With no hesitation, He wеlcomes 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

Mmm, mmm-mmm

Yes, Jesus is