There I was on death row Guilty in the first degree Son of God hanging on a hill Hell was my destinyThe crowd was shouting crucify Could’ve come from these lips of mine The dirty shame was killing me It would take a miracle to wash me clean Then I read the red letters Felt like lightning hit my veins When I read the red letters For God so loved the whole wide world Thank You, God, for red letters |
The past severals years I’ve wanted my family to soak in every moment of this experience that we’ve waited our whole lives for, so we’ve ventured out on our own mural tour to celebrate our favorite football team.