Never before tonight did I think I could kill a man And sink a knife deep into skin, But I could kill you. Surely I could wreck you, Because you wrecked them. You rapists, you abusers, You thieves, you murderers. I've taken my look around And all I've seen leads me to believe That if I was God, Heaven would be nearly empty And Hell would be overflowing. So thank God that I'm not God, And praise Him for being nothing like me. I would have forsaken man. So praise Him for being nothing like me, 'Cause I would have let this world burn. If I was God, I would do unto you things unthinkable, Far beyond cruel and unusual. So thank God that I'm not God, And praise Him for being nothing like me. I would have forsaken man. So praise Him for being nothing like me. For those who ask, He gives His grace kindly. His forgiveness is beyond me. I would have let this world burn. And even to the most perverted man, And even to the most wretched man, His glory and mercy is given.