[00:09.720]Lord have mercy.
[00:10.560]Oh, yeah.
[00:18.690]I was a drifting stone, rolling through the night.
[00:25.410]Chasing neon shadows, running from the light.
[00:31.320]A gambler and a joker, with a heart made of ice.
[00:37.920]Thinking I could buy the world without paying the price.
[00:43.920]Then I saw her in the dust, a flower in the weeds.
[00:51.120]A woman of sorrow, planting holy seeds.
[00:57.780]She didn't have a penny, but her soul was rich and kind.
[01:04.770]She was the grace I never thought I'd find.
[01:11.640]I laid down my cards, poured the whiskey on the ground.
[01:18.210]For the love of a woman, I was lost and then found.
[01:24.900]I scrubbed the dirt from my hands, tried to be a better man.
[01:32.400]Dreaming of a future, making a righteous plan.
[01:38.790]But the Lord works in ways we cannot understand.
[01:45.810]The wind blew her candle from my trembling hand.
[01:52.770]I reached for salvation, I reached for her heart.
[02:00.480]But destiny tore our two worlds apart.
[02:06.240]Then I saw her in the dust, a flower in the weeds.
[02:13.680]A woman of sorrow, planting holy seeds.
[02:20.070]Shedidn't have a penny, but her soul was rich and kind.
[02:27.180]She was the grace I never thoughtI'd find.
[02:33.810]Now I stand at the altar, with a bible and a tear.
[02:41.010]Knowing my redemption cost me everything dear.
[02:47.940]Oh, my sweet love.
[02:50.820]Too good for this sinner.
[02:52.590]Lord, take her home.
[02:56.430]Take her home.

Lord have mercy.
Oh, yeah.
I was a drifting stone, rolling through the night.
Chasing neon shadows, running from the light.
A gambler and a joker, with a heart made of ice.
Thinking I could buy the world without paying the price.
Then I saw her in the dust, a flower in the weeds.
A woman of sorrow, planting holy seeds.
She didn't have a penny, but her soul was rich and kind.
She was the grace I never thought I'd find.
I laid down my cards, poured the whiskey on the ground.
For the love of a woman, I was lost and then found.
I scrubbed the dirt from my hands, tried to be a better man.
Dreaming of a future, making a righteous plan.
But the Lord works in ways we cannot understand.
The wind blew her candle from my trembling hand.
I reached for salvation, I reached for her heart.
But destiny tore our two worlds apart.
Then I saw her in the dust, a flower in the weeds.
A woman of sorrow, planting holy seeds.
Shedidn't have a penny, but her soul was rich and kind.
She was the grace I never thoughtI'd find.
Now I stand at the altar, with a bible and a tear.
Knowing my redemption cost me everything dear.
Oh, my sweet love.
Too good for this sinner.
Lord, take her home.
Take her home.