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 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'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

Thank God

Jesus is

Yes, Jesus is