(Rudy Currence)] When it's all and done You and I are the lucky We fought And we'll fight the until we see the sun We are the lucky We are the lucky We are his
[Verse 1: Under the sun I'm found, we were to drown Evil abounds, weight is us down No or sound, impaired to His care Chasing after the wind, running the air Deserving of desertion, servants of And we taste of a grace that we're unconcerned with My sin I should be with, I'm guilty, filthy, and stained But He became a curse, my cup and took my pain Yeh, for that He reigns, through faith I'm And I have a reason why He loosened up my chains I believe in luck; I believe in grace But they say we're lucky we seen His face And we Him call us, and He heard our answer And He us second chances when we throw our hands up So weary and broken, hopin' His arms will be Unconditional love has got us locked focus (I we the lucky ones, huh?)
[Verse 2: greater than my shame, guilt, my doubt, and my past Fortunate to trust in you cause I've doubted plans I've questioned your ways, every question I Is foolishness to mountains, the wind, and the waves You're so mindful of us, we rise the dust You love these cheating, beating and these eyes full of lust Gave us power to fight it, though we cower in We the faith to start a riot; how can we deny it? Fire inside us that you kindle when it to dwindle And simply put I'm so your love is essential I don't believe in luck, no, I in Grace But they say we lucky we seen your face Lord, we you call us, You heard our answer And you give us chances when we throw our hands up I'm weary and broken, but your arms be open love has got us locked into your focus
[Bridge: Currence] See, I'm not sayin' I'm always And I ain't that I'm perfect And I know I deserve it But I'm glad I got life I'm glad I got it And it makes me a one