When I hang by a thread 
At the end of my rope
And I’m losing my grip
And I’ve lost all hope
Along comes the strength
Beyond my control
Oh, that’s what Jesus is

With the scoundrels and drunkards 
Lepers and me
On a hill far away
Between a couple of thieves
The last place on earth 
You think He would be
But that’s right where Jesus is

The Prince of Peace
And perfect love
That’s who He is
And where I run
I can’t count the ways
That I’m not enough
But thank God, oh thank God 
Jesus is

When I’m walking back guilty
From the places I go
With no hesitation 
He welcomes me home
He’s not afraid to get mud on His robe
That’s just how Jesus is

The Prince of Peace
And perfect love
That’s who He is
And where I run
I can’t count the ways
That I’m not enough
But thank God, oh thank God 
Jesus is

The Prince of Peace
And perfect love
That’s who He is
And where I run
I can’t count the ways
That I’m not enough
But thank God, oh thank God 

Thank God 
Jesus is

Mmm
Yes 
Jesus is