[Hook [bad word] Currence):]
 When it’s all said and done
 You and I are the lucky ones
 We fought many
 And we’ll fight the night until we see the sun
 We are the lucky ones
 We are the lucky ones
 We are here

[Verse 1 (Lecrae):]
 Under the sun, I found we were left to drown
 Evil abounds, weight is pullin’ us down
 No sight or sound, impaired to His care
 Chasing after the [bad word] after the air
 Deserving of desertion, servants of [bad word] 
 And everyday we taste of a grace that we’re unconcerned with
 My sin I should be burned with, I'm guilty, filthy, and stained
 But He became a curse, drank my cup and took my pain
 And for that he reigns, through faith I'm changed
 And I don't have a reason why he loosened up my chains
 I don't believe in luck; I believe in Grace
 But they say we’re lucky cause we seen your face
 And we heard Him call us, and He heard our answer
 And He gives us second chances when we throw our hands up
 So weary and broken, hopin’ His arms will be open
 Unconditional love has got us locked into focus
 (I guess we the luck ones, huh?)

[Hook]

[Verse 2 (Lecrae):]
 You’re greater than my shame, guilt, my doubt, and my past
 Fortunate to [bad word] in you cause I've doubted your plans
 I’ve questioned your ways, every question I raised
 Is [bad word] to mountains, the wind, and the waves
 You’re so mindful of us, we rise from the dust
 You love these cheating, beating hearts and these eyes full of lust
 Gave us power to fight it, though we cower in quiet
 We have the faith to start a riot; how can we deny it?
 Fire inside us that you kindle when it starts to dwindle
 And simply put I’m sinful so your love is essential
 I don't believe in luck, no, I believe in Grace
 But they say we lucky cause we seen your face
 Lord, we heard you call us, You heard our answer
 And you give us second chances when we throw our hands up
 I’m weary and broken, but your arms will be open
 Unconditional love has got us locked into your focus

[Bridge [bad word] Currence):]
 See, I’m not sayin’ I’m always right
 And I ain’t sayin’ that I’m perfect
 And I know I don’t deserve it
 But I’m glad I got this life
 I’m glad that I got it
 And it makes me a lucky one

[Hook]