I've been thinking back over my life

And some of the questions I've had

I've thought about living, I've thought about dying

And what makes me happy or sad



Well most of my questions I've kept to myself

Like, "Why in the world was I born?"

But the number one question, I'd like to ask

I'd like to ask of the Lord



Jesus how could You love me?

Oh sweet Jesus, how could You love me?

'Cause when I had a choice between good and bad

I picked bad two out of three



What makes a man start looking around

When he's already got a good wife

What makes a man pour drink from a bottle

When he knows it can cut like a knife



Tho' some are called good, some are called bad

We have all been tempted and charmed

But all of us sinners

The man in the sandals will welcome right back in his arms



Jesus how could You love me?

Oh sweet Jesus, how could You love me?

'Cause when I had a choice between good and bad

I picked bad two out of three



Jesus how could You love me?

Oh sweet Jesus, how could You love me?

'Cause when I had a choice between good and bad

I picked bad two out of three



Jesus how could You love me?

Oh sweet Jesus, how could You love me?

'Cause when I had a choice between good and bad

I picked bad two out of three