If I were an apple hanging on a tree,
I'd give myself to the first green worm,
And together we would be.
He'd make a little hole and live inside of me.
He would be my best friend, and he'd keep [bad word] 
But I am not an apple hanging on a tree.
I am nothing but an empty human being.
But Jesus wants [bad word] and live inside of me
And be my best friend and keep [bad word] 
He wants to show me His way,
And He will never leave me,
And He will give me ears to hear,
And He will give me eyes to see
The perfect plan He has for Him and for me.
I'm glad I'm not an apple hanging on a tree