He don't care about my grades

He won’t care about my salary

And that's real good because sixth quintile’s where I’m at

But even then Jesus still loves me

He likes me for me

Not because I go to Dillon daily

Read the Bible while running

Took the last treadmill

But what He sees

Are my faults and indecisions

My insecure conditions

And the tears upon the pillow that I shed

He don't care about our trophies

Or the size of our bonfire

Things like that just never mattered much to Him

Plus His are the victories.

And He don't care that I’m a champion

From Halo II to Oregon Trail

Even heroes sometimes drown

I think He already knows that

My stinking oxen just went down

He likes me for me

Not because I hang with Shirley Tilghman,

Or went dancing with Vanilla

Had dinner with Kofi

He’s the one for me

And I just can't live without him

My arms belong around him

And I'm so glad I found him once again

And I'm so glad I found him once again

And I'm so glad I found him once again

Gazing at the waffle

Ceiling, meditating, praying in the dark

The things that we're afraid of will be

Conquered by Lord Jesus in the end

He likes me for me

Not because I have JT’s good voice,

Or because I rap like Bill Boyce,

I like Him for Him

Not because He’s just some guy I sing to,

He has got so much to offer

Why did He pour out his life for me

His grace and love are mysteries to me

He likes me for me

Not because I made the Quidditch Team

Crawled through tunnels filled with steam

Just like in Rule of Four

But what He sees  

Is that I can't live without him

My arms belong around him

And I'm so glad I found him once again

Found him once again

I'm so glad I found him once again

Once again