Lyrics: Alan Powell/Adam Watts/John Newton
Music: Alan Powell/Adam Watts/John Newton
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I wish I could sing those words honestly
I wish that I could believe that somebody somewhere's got me
So, if You're out there, give me proof
So, if You're out there, make a move
Amazing grace, how silent the sound
No, I can't hear a thing
You must be lost, 'cause I've been around
Tell me why You never showed up for me
Amazing grace, how silent the sound
Of You not answering my call, it's deafening
Could it be it's not worth saving a wretch like me?
I cried out, but I guess You didn't hear
The hour I last believed
Amazing grace, how silent the sound
No, I can't hear a thing
Oh, You must be lost, 'cause I've been around
Tell me why You never showed up for me
Amazing grace, how silent the sound
Oh, how silent the sound
How silent the sound