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 |
Shawn is headed to some Hope Centers in Nicaragua! Join us and Spirit FM listeners from all over Missouri and let’s fill a suitcase with Hot Wheels for those kids.