Oh oh oh Rororoooo [Big Boi] Deitrick haiddon, Big Boi! (Hook) We're just sinners saved by Grace (Yeah) We're just sinners saved by Grace (Yeah) Whoa, whoa Go lift your hand, give God the praise Whoa, whoa Go lift your hand, give God the praise (Verse 1: Deitrick Haddon) I used to be that preacher, telling people what to do Judging everybody, full of pride and self-consumed ‘Till one day, I fell so hard; Lost my Faith in God; I couldn't even pray So I say: Don't matter who you are, don't matter what you've done You're never far from grace (Hook) We're just sinners saved by Grace (Yeah) (Everybody got a past) We're just sinners saved by Grace (Yeah) (But ain't everybody got a future) (Verse 2: Deitrick Haddon) I don't listen to nobody, that's claiming to know God But can show no love, that cold and so hard And don't say that I never told ya Don't matter what's your sin, His love is there for ya And I pray your focus don't go down, you turn your life around, some way and some how (Hook) We're just sinners (Ororooo) (That's right) We're just sinners (Ororooo Ororooo) (Verse 3: Big Boi) My grandma started me a Sunday school, cool, went in the afternoon too Got the word doing Sunday service, making the speaches Always made me nervous And now all my sermons serve over the globe like the pastor speaking in the mega churches A power ball make n***a millions All for my kids that my children's children Materialism can't take it with ya boy Only your soul is worth the way in goal Only the strong survive to make it on In this time to meet your Maker's soul What they say when you get to the pearly gates? [?] me to the gates of Hell You wait to Develop themselves to introduce to eternal flame to say: Oh Lord im sorry, oh I promise Imma be good, ignore my problems Imma see You, and no more comas No drama no baby mammas Trough I walk trough the valley of the shadow Don't feel the life cause this life that you pa** tho Nerver had those doubts in faith because this hard times we gotta pa** those (Hook) Whoa, whoa Go lift your hand, give God the praise Whoa, whoa Go lift your hand, give God the praise (Verse 4: Deitrick Haddon) I've been the saint, I've been the sinner I've been the good boy, I've been the n***a Son of preacher, you going figure I get off my wrong that's a believer I bound on, I heard them call right at my sin and that this is all my fault Say that didn't have to be perfect at all Because of His love I'm standing tall Devil is a liar, he's a deceiver Look at me now, I'm a new criature Judging one of us is like pulling the trigger You k**'em berfore they can meet the redeemer He's a forgiver (Hook) We're just sinners saved by Grace (All you gotta do is ask) We're just sinners saved by Grace (Ororooo Ororooo) Whoa, whoa Go lift your hand, give God the praise Whoa, whoa Go lift your hand, give God the praise Watch out! watch out! watch out! watch out!