Sometimes I don't feel my highest It's like I reach up and find that I'm not the tallest Like my good just ain't good enough My honest ain't true enough, and my world is a sad kind of blue I look to the heavens for something to pull me through Well Lord I've been drinking, but Jesus is praying for me And I hear him calling whenever I fall to my knees Well I've had my share of Sunday whiskey lows But he's filling my cup with the sweetest I'll ever know Sometimes the whiskey don't sting And sometimes that old bourbon makes me sing Can't tell if I'm numb to the pain or if I'm going insane But I'm losing my sense of time So I call on Jesus 'cause he is a friend of mine Lord I've been drinking but Jesus is praying for me And I hear him calling whenever I fall to my knees Well I've had my share of bitter whiskey lows But he's filling my cup with the sweetest I'll ever know Well I heard from a friend of a friend you walked on water And I heard that you dry every tear, and that your love is stronger Than what's in my glass and what's in my past You say hurting hearts don't last