Why I would I spend my life longing for the day that it would end..

Why would I spend my time pointing to another man..

Isnt that crazy



How can I find hope in dying, with promises unseen..

How can I learn your way is better

In everything Im taught to be..

Isnt that crazy



I have not been called to the wisdom of this world..

But to a God who's calling out to me..

And even though the world may think

I'm losing touch with reality

It would be crazy

To choose this world over eternity



And if I boast let me boast

Of filthy rags made clean

And if I glory let me glory

In my Savior's suffering

Isnt that crazy



And as I live this daily life

I trust you for everything

And I will only take a step

When I feel You leading me

Isnt that crazy



I have not been called to the wisdom of this world..

But to a God who is calling out to me..

And even though the world my think

I'm losing touch with reality

It would be crazy

To choose this world over eternity



Call me crazy

You can call me crazy

Call me crazy



I have not been called to the wisdom of this world..

But to a God who is calling out to me..

And even though the world may think that

I'm losing touch with reality

It would be crazy, It would be crazy, It would be crazy

To choose this world over eternity



Isnt That crazy..

Call me crazy

You can call me crazy

Call me crazy