I've been thinking back over my life   And some of the questions I've had   I've thought about living, I've thought about dying   And what makes me happy or sad      Well most of my questions I've kept to myself   Like, "Why in the world was I born?"   But the number one question, I'd like to ask   I'd like to ask of the Lord      Jesus how could You love me?   Oh sweet Jesus, how could You love me?   'Cause when I had a choice between good and bad   I picked bad two out of three      What makes a man start looking around   When he's already got a good wife   What makes a man pour drink from a bottle   When he knows it can cut like a knife      Tho' some are called good, some are called bad   We have all been tempted and charmed   But all of us sinners   The man in the sandals will welcome right back in his arms      Jesus how could You love me?   Oh sweet Jesus, how could You love me?   'Cause when I had a choice between good and bad   I picked bad two out of three      Jesus how could You love me?   Oh sweet Jesus, how could You love me?   'Cause when I had a choice between good and bad   I picked bad two out of three      Jesus how could You love me?   Oh sweet Jesus, how could You love me?   'Cause when I had a choice between good and bad   I picked bad two out of three