How can I find hope in dying, with promises unseen.. How can I learn your way is better In everything I'm taught to be.. Isn't that crazy
I have not been called to the wisdom of this world.. But to a God who's calling out to me.. And even though the world may think I'm losing touch with reality It would be crazy To choose this world over eternity
And if I boast let me boast Of filthy rags made clean And if I glory let me glory In my Savior's suffering Isn't that crazy
And as I live this daily life I trust you for everything And I will only take a step When I feel You leading me Isn't that crazy
I have not been called to the wisdom of this world.. But to a God who is calling out to me.. And even though the world my think I'm losing touch with reality It would be crazy To choose this world over eternity
Call me crazy You can call me crazy Call me crazy
I have not been called to the wisdom of this world.. But to a God who is calling out to me.. And even though the world may think that I'm losing touch with reality It would be crazy, It would be crazy, It would be crazy To choose this world over eternity
Isn't That crazy.. Call me crazy You can call me crazy Call me crazy