Uncanny Songtext
Picked apart put to shame
& to think He thought of me that day
the love He gave
Picked apart put to shame
& to think He thought of me that day
the love He gave
The narrow road is hard to travel
this is for sure
then I think about the road He traveled
the cross He bore
& I know what the road is for
the cross He bore
Picked apart put to shame
& to think He thought of me that day
the love He gave
Picked apart put to shame
& to think He thought of me that day
the love He gave
I know in all the sin we davel
we pray our simple prayers
"Lord protect me on all my travels
as this winding road turns to gravel.
Lord keep me from all these trials & troubles
that only your eyes can see."
but if we were to open out eyes we'd see that all point to Calvary
Picked apart put to shame
& to think He thought of me that day
the love He gave
Picked apart put to shame
& to think He thought of me that day
the love He gave
Taken up to Calvary
the son of God was nailed on a tree
He died for me
Risen up from the grave
now I'll bow down in His court someday
I'm in His Grace
Picked apart put to shame
& to think He thought of us that day
the love He gave
Picked apart put to shame
& to think He thought of us that day
the love He gave
the love He gave
the love He gave