Jesus Is

When I hang by a thread at the end of my rope
And I'm losing my grip and I've lost all hope
Along comes the strength beyond my control
Oh, that's what Jesus is

With the scoundrels and drunkards, lepers and me
On a hill far away between a couple of thieves
The last place on Earth you think He would be
But that's right where Jesus is

The Prince of Peace and perfect love
That's who He is and where I run
I can't count the ways that I'm not enough
But thank God, oh, thank God, Jesus is

When I'm walking back guilty from the places I go
With no hesitation, He welcomes me home
He's not afraid to get mud on His robe
That's just how Jesus is

The Prince of Peace and perfect love
That's who He is and where I run
I can't count the ways that I'm not enough
But thank God, oh, thank God, Jesus is

The Prince of Peace and perfect love
That who He is and where I run
I can't count the ways that I'm not enough
But thank God, oh, thank God
Thank God, Jesus is

Mm, mm-mm
Yes, Jesus is