For so long I carried the weight of my past Cripple by burdens like stones on my back I thought I had fallen too far from your grace But you came and showed me the wayWhen I was lost soul searching You were the ground beneath my feet When I was blind man begging You were the eyes so I could see When the smoke was rising up You were the air that I could breath You gave me hope you gave me something to believe Now I’m alive and born again Now all I can see are the fields of your grace Now I’m alive and born again You’re my God Now I’m alive and born again |
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