But For The Grace Of God

I can hear the neighbors
 They're arguin' again
 And there hasn't been peace on our street
 Since who knows when
 I don't mean to listen in
 But the shoutin' is so loud
 I turn up the radio to drown it out
 And silently I say a little prayer
 But for the grace of God, go I
 I must have been born a lucky guy
 Heaven only knows how I've been blessed
 With the gift of your love
 And I look around, and all I see
 Is your happiness embracing me
 Oh, Lord, I'd be lost
 But for the grace of God
 I can see that old man
 He's walkin' past our door
 And I've been told that he's rich
 But he seems so poor
 'Cause no one comes to call on him
 And his phone, it never rings
 He wanders through his empty home
 Surrounded by his things
 And silently I say a little prayer, yes I do
 But for the grace of God, go I
 I must have been born a lucky guy
 Heaven only knows how I've been blessed
 With the gift of your love
 And I look around and all I see
 Is your happiness embracing me
 Oh, Lord, I'd be lost
 But for the grace of God
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 Ooh, ooh
 Oh, oh, I look around and all I see
 Is your happiness embracin' me
 Oh Lord, I'd be lost
 But for the grace of God
 Oh Lord, I'd be lost
 But for the grace of God, yeah
 Ooh, ooh, ooh
 I'd be lost
 But for the grace of God, yeah
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh