Son Of Man
Joel Parisien
Oh how the mighty have fallen
Oh how the mighty they fall
I heard humility calling
But I didn't answer the call
Savior I fell down and I rolled in the dirt
Savior I fell down and I buried the hurt
Savior I fell down and I cried out
My face in the sand
Son of man, can You give me Your hand?
Son of man, can You give me Your hand?
Son of man, can You give me Your hand?
Son of man, can You give me Your hand?
Son of man, can You give me Your hand?
I built the tower of Babel
I led so many astray
I rolled my dice on the table
But I threw my fortune away
Savior I fell down
I thought I knew what I was doing
But all of my plans led to ruin
I got as far as I could on my own
Don't leave me alone
Savior I fell down
