Aaaaa yeah yeah,
What kind of God can make the morsels of snow, fall from a gray sky
What kind of God can weave the tapestry of a rainbow and schetch into a wet sky
It’s no wonder how he can do, every little thing he does for me
If it hadn’t been for you, where would I be?
ooooooooooooooooooo
What kind of God can give you a vision and create a skyscraper tall
What kind of God can use a pattern of color, give it name like fall
It’s no wonder how he can do, every little thing he does for me
If it hadn’t been for you, where would I be?
Chorus:
I’d be at the bottom when you told me, there’s a place at the top for me
I would be on the back side when you showed me there’s a place in the front I should be
I would be on the outside looking in when you prepared me a table for kings
If it hadn’t been for you, where would I be?
What kind of God can take my fragile and wounded heart and fill it with unconditional love
What kind of God can take away my guilty shame and give it grace to rise above
It’s no wonder how you can do, every little thing he does for me
If it hadn’t been for you, where would I be?
Chorus:
I’d be at the bottom when you told me, there’s a place at the top for me
I would be on the back side when you showed me there’s a place in the front I should be
I’d be on the outside looking in when you prepared me a table for kings
If it hadn’t been for you, where would I be?
Chorus:
I’d be at the bottom when you told me, there’s a place at the top for me
I would be on the back side when you showed me there’s a place in the front I should be
I would be on the outside looking in when you prepared me a table for kings
oooooooooh If it hadn’t been for you,
ooooooooooh If it hadn’t been for you,
aaaaaaaaah If it hadn’t been for you, where would I be?
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Thanks to (Marsha J. Edmondson) for correcting these lyrics. Feb 22, 2008
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Aaaaa yeah yeah,
What kind of God can make the morsels of snow, fall from a gray sky
What kind of God can weave the tapestry of a rainbow and schetch into a wet sky
It’s no wonder how he can do, every little thing he does for me
If it hadn’t been for you, where would I be?
ooooooooooooooooooo
What kind of God can give you a vision and create a skyscraper tall
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