Don't forget about me

I left my glory, walked your roads, I came to set you free,
I healed your sick and calmed your storms so you could come to me,
I gave my life to ransom you, my blood’s your guarantee,
Remember every nail and tear, please don’t forget about me.

You sing my name at Christmastime, then drift away by spring,
But I am with you every day, your ever-living King,
I knock in quiet, weekday hours, not just by twinkling tree,
When halls are bare and lights are down, don’t forget about me.

Jesus, I remember you, you died to set me free,
So every day I live my life, please please don’t forget about me.

I rose and sat at God’s right hand, yet still I hear your cries,
I see the pain you never voice, the doubts behind your eyes,
I’m in the Word you leave closed up, in every prophecy,
When you feel lost and all alone, please don’t forget about me.

I speak through all the things I taught, each loving, faithful deed,
In feeding ones who have no bread, in serving those in need,
Each time you show a hurting soul a little mercy, see?
You’re touching my outstretched hand, don’t forget about me.

Jesus, I remember you, you died to set me free,
So every day I live my life, please please don’t forget about me.

When crowds grow cold and scoffers laugh, when faith seems out of style,
When even former friends of mine walk off after a while,
I’m still the same from age to age, I do not change or flee,
Hold fast the love you had at first, please don’t forget about me.

When trumpet sounds and skies grow dark, when all must choose a side,
You’ll see the scars upon my hands that proved I came and died,
But long before that final day, choose now whose yours you’ll be,
Let every breath and heartbeat say, don’t forget about me.

Jesus, I remember you, you died to set me free,
So every day I live my life, please please don’t forget about me.
"please please don’t forget about me."

1970s  pop rock in the style of a 1930s swing 
Upbeat vibe
Male vocal