Time For Mercy — Jann Arden

Why does everybody hurt Every bitter sickening word breaks my heart Why can't anybody hear When the thunder disappears and the sun breaks free

It's time for mercy It's time for mercy Mercy me

Every color every shade Everyone an angel made from the breath of God I'm your mother Im your son I am not the other one that you love to hate

It's time for mercy It's time for mercy Pretty please...

When the fires all burn down When they open up the ground and put you in I'll lay flowers on your grave It's a little too late for sorry now

It's time for mercy It's time for mercy It's time for mercy Mercy me