A Song

Yesterday I was driving home and I heard this song. I've heard it many times before, but the words are so true and when you read it, really think about how the song applies to you.....

I am the woman at the well
I am the harlot
I am the scattered seed that fell along the path
I am the son that ran away
I am the bitter son that stayed

My God, My God
Why hast Thou accepted me
When all my love was vinegar to a thirsty King
My God, My God
Why hast Thou accepted me
It's a mystery of mercy and a song, a song that I sing.

I am the angry man that came to stone the lover
I am the woman there ashamed before the crowd
I am the leper that gave thanks
And I am the nine that never came

You made the seed that made the tree
That made the cross that saved me
You gave me hope when there was none
You gave me only Your Son