And I can hear the neighbors they're arguin' again   And there hasn't been peace on our street since who knows when   And 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've 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 walking 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've 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 look around and all I see   Is your happiness embracing 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      I'd be lost   But for the grace of God, yeah