The Night Old Jack Daniels Met John 3:16
I remember the night the end of my rope
in a motel in Nashville searching for hope
In my hand was a bible I read as a child
on the table was a bottle it was driving me wild
Well, I poured the whiskey into the glass
and prayed it would help me forget my past
then I read how Jesus died on the tree
I poured out the whiskey and fell down on my knees
CHORUS
That night old Jack Daniels met John 3:16
God s word broke the hold that he had over me
I traded Tennessee whiskey for Calvary s street
that night old Jack Daniels met John 3:16
Now when I see those old friends that I used to know
down at the old place where I used to go
They tell me I m different than I used to be
and I love to tell them what happened to me
CHORUS
that night old Jack Daniels met John 3:16
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