It’s the same old story, I was young I was naivenAnd I was dumb, my pops said standnBut then I ran nInto the trap of Satan’s plannnAnd the dog that spread those liesnAnd with those lies I ran nJust like the water reflects the face nSo the heart reflects the man nnI was a wreck doped up and drugged nAgainst my chains I would have tugged nBut then He saved me made me his sonnJust like the father I was running from nOn that hill upon a tree hung a man who died for me nAs he hung there about to die I saw the water pour from his side nHe said my son, your sins are vast nBut they are gone, thrown to the past nWalk with me now boy, through fields of greennIn this pool of water your face I’ve seennnNow it’s the same great story I was young I was naive and I was dumb nBut then He saved me, called me His one nAnd to the Father I became a son