Harold L. McWhorter
| (Chorus) | He took me (out) out of the mire (in) into the choir, Singing (glo) glory to His name; When all (hope) hope was gone, Jesus (came) came along, And I’ll (nev) never, never be the same. |
| (1) | Just a shell of a man sinking deeper in sin, When I heard my Savior call my name; I found a peace so serene, a new song to sing, When He lifted me up to life again. |
| (2) | From a place of low esteem to a house of a King, I’m an heir to God’s eternity; I traded guilt and despair for that mansion over there, When He reached down His hand and rescued me. |
| (Tag) | No I’ll (nev) never, never be the same. |
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