I am the woman at the well, I am the harlot
I am the scattered seed that fell along the path
I am the son that ran away
And I am the bitter son that stayedMy God, my God, why hast Thou accepted me
When all my love was vinegar to a thirsty King?
My God, my God, why hast Thou accepted me?
It's a mystery of mercy and the song, the song I singI am the angry man who came to stone the lover
I am the woman there ashamed before the crowd
I am the leper that gave thanks
But I am the nine that never cameMy God, my God, why hast Thou accepted me
When all my love was vinegar to a thirsty King?
My God, my God, why hast Thou accepted me?
It's a mystery of mercy and the song, the song I singYou made the seed that made the tree
That made the cross that saved me
You gave me hope when there was none
You gave me only Your SonMy God, my God, why hast Thou accepted me
When all my love was vinegar to a thirsty King?
My God, my God, why hast Thou accepted me?
It's a mystery of mercy and the song, the song I singMy God, Lord, you are my God
My God, Lord, you are my God
My God, Lord, you are my God
My God, Lord, you are my God