Sittin' by my window
On a rainy afternoon
Everything inside my head
Was playin' outta tune
I was thinkin' of the fool
I'd made of me the night before
In front of God and everyone
I'd sinned and sinned some more
Well, I thought of all the things I'd done
I winced at things I'd said
I wallowed in self-pity
I hung my worried head
And right when I was so far down
That even up looked wrong
That's when Jesus gave to me
The chorus of this song
He said, Satan, the accuser
Has been whisperin' in your ear
You just tell him you're forgiven
He's got no business here
'Cause it doesn't matter what you've done
It matters what you'll be
There is no condemnation
When the Son has set you free
On a rainy afternoon
Everything inside my head
Was playin' outta tune
I was thinkin' of the fool
I'd made of me the night before
In front of God and everyone
I'd sinned and sinned some more
Well, I thought of all the things I'd done
I winced at things I'd said
I wallowed in self-pity
I hung my worried head
And right when I was so far down
That even up looked wrong
That's when Jesus gave to me
The chorus of this song
He said, Satan, the accuser
Has been whisperin' in your ear
You just tell him you're forgiven
He's got no business here
'Cause it doesn't matter what you've done
It matters what you'll be
There is no condemnation
When the Son has set you free
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