One day I stood upon the street and cried.

Not because I was depressed or someone had died

Not because I was broke and had no food

Not because I was angry or in a bad mood

Not because all my hope was gone

And not because I felt all alone

No I cried back on that faithful day

Because I realized my sins had been washed away

And the savior who had died for me

Had given his life to set me free

I cried because I was no longer lost

Because my shameful sin was left at the cross

Yes I cried upon the street that day

Knowing old things had passed away

And the puddle I made from the tears I shed

Reminded me the Savior’s not dead

So with every puddle that I now see

I’m reminded of all Jesus did for me