Some are quite embarrassed when
their pride gets in the way.
They can't defend a hero who
is still brushed off today.
So tell me, what is wrong with Him,
...a Man who healed the blind?
...a Man who healed a withered hand?
...a Man who was so kind?
I'm proud to be a follower
of He who loved so much,
of He who sacrificed for me -
whose hands I'll one day touch.
I'll hold those strong and loving hands
when I am rid of earth -
for He has given me new life
through this, my second birth.
He died so I might live again
and never more in sin.
That's right. A new creation here.
I have been 'born again'!
So go ahead, if that's your wish -
just joke and laugh and sneer -
but I know where I'm headed now.
I'm getting out of here!
I gave my life to Jesus, all -
escaping sin's great chain.
I'm free as I could ever be.
In Him I will remain.
Though at times this world is harsh,
I sing when life is grim.
I'm thankful that He saved my soul
and proud to follow Him!