I remember when I was thirteen I saw a picture
on my T.V. screen The Reverend Billy Graham and the people singing "Just As I Am" And it felt like You were talking to me
And the whole world seemed to fade away Until I heard my mother say "Son, are you okay? Do you wanna pray?" And that became
the hour I first believed
Chorus Next thing you know I'm high and flyin' Next thing you know My heart is in your hands
Next thing you know There's no denyin' Next thing you know I'm a brand new man
Well, I wish I could say I always stayed
right there And I did until my freshman year But the world was pulling me a long way from thirteen And you were calling but
I didn't hear Still I knew there was something more So, one day my knees hit the dorm room floor I said, "If you're there,
and if you really care, Come and talk to me like I was thirteen."
Got a picture in my head today of how heaven might
look someday I see the people there, so I pull up a chair And their stories, they blow me away 'Cause I can see it on every
face The evidence of grace And as I listen it occurs to me Everybody's got their own thirteen
So, what's your story
about His glory? You gotta find your place in the history of grace Yeah, what's your story about His glory? Come on and find
your place
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