Fearful Thing

Mm
Hm, hm
Hm, hm

I've been runnin' with my shadow late
Chasin' whiskey just to numb the weight
Thought I could hide from the truth inside
But nothing escapes the Most High

The fire is real, the warning sings
Mercy or judgment, which one will reign?

Don't need money, don't need fame
The hands of God still call my name
Sin runs wild, but the truth cuts clean
It's a fearful thing
You know what I mean
You know what I mean, oh, oh, oh (oh)

Fire burns where the lies take hold
Every secret will be told
Grace is near, but the fire still stings
Falling into a fearful thing

The fire is real, the warning sings
Mercy or judgment, which one will reign? (Oh)

Don't need money, don't need fame
The hands of God still call my name (ooh)
Sin runs wild, but the truth cuts clean (hell wild)
It's a fearful thing
You know what I mean, oh (oh-oh, oh, oh, oh)
Mm, mm

The book is opened, my name is said
No place to run, no place to beg
But mercy calls through the judgment ring
Grace still saves from a fearful thing

Mm (mm-mm)
Mm

Fall on mercy, fall on grace
Before you stand at that holy place
Chains will break or chains will bind
The hands of God judges all mankind

Don't need money, don't need fame
The hands of God still call my name
Sin runs wild, but the truth cuts clean
It's a fearful thing
You know what I mean, oh
You know what I mean, oh (mm-mm)

You know what I mean (hm-mm, hm-mm-mm)
(Hm-mm, hm-mm)
You know what I mean (mm)

Fearful thing, hands of God
Fading into mercy, fading into grace