The Whispers
The Whispers
The Whispers
The Whispers
The Whispers
The Whispers
The Whispers
The Whispers
The Whispers
The Whispers
The Whispers
You're ridiculed by some
And scorned by others
And through all this madness
You close your eyes to the world
And you grew deeper and deeper
In love with me
And through it all, you showed me
You've chosen me
For the whole wide world to see
(You've chosen, you've chosen)
You've chosen me, oh...
Just like I am
Oh, you've chosen me
I wasn't rich, I didn't have a dime
I know it sure must've blown their minds
When you, you've chosen me
Oh, you've chosen me
Some of them laughed
And some of them cried
But you told me, baby
Hold your head up high
We were caught in the eyes of a hurricane
Of jealousy and hate
Where there was still missing peace
And through the storm
You've chosen me
You've chosen me
For the whole wide world to see
(You've chosen, you've chosen)
You've chosen me, oh...
Just like I am
Oh, you've chosen me
I wasn't rich, I didn't have a dime
But you told me, baby
Hold your head up high...
You’ve Chosen Me was produced by Ron Carson.