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: o9 T* d6 H G$ @1 y( UMy life began like any other man3 }' a: O1 S+ w* {) A( U6 U
Held beneath a mother’s loving gaze. k p$ e9 l6 D
Somewhere between now and then
- A9 T: D6 Q3 K9 q$ Z4 @& gI lost the man I could have been
3 n* @0 Y! N& D9 HTook everything that wasn’t mine to take
, [* Y: s) Z; W Z* OBut Love believes that it is not too late" y/ C- M6 \; V, \
Only one of us deserves this cross# Q. e5 I$ U' D$ v* a) s
A suffering that should belong to me
0 ^( s% { _' H" A- ADeep within this man I hang beside
1 {2 ~$ k; J4 n7 w! |2 QIs the place where shame and grace collide6 i7 Q8 m6 \, `' @5 {6 t% u9 k; l
And it’s beautiful agony
: z4 g. U% e$ }: d5 FThat He believes it’s not too late for me
) B: _0 U1 Y ^- u% y- }' |This is how Love wins, every single time7 ]7 m4 h2 T5 q) B F# n0 U% s
Climbing high upon a tree where someone else should die
3 C, m# f& v: C! b8 b1 L) [This is how Love heals, the deepest part of you2 m E c3 U; p1 i! O* P
Letting Himself bleed into the middle of your wounds
S* c4 A7 s; hThis is what Love says, standing at the door, ^9 x C# e$ B: y
You don’t have to be who you’ve been before
& a& r% F1 }1 d0 JSilenced by His voice, death can’t speak again- [* ~2 u6 {8 u: f9 @8 p
This is how Love wins9 I, U6 f3 \0 I
Did you see this moment from the start
, a+ J# O% e: N1 _# UThat we would drink this of cup of suffering?8 V) F2 C6 Q( I: L) n; Z% t9 g/ f$ r
I wonder, did we ever meet?
& w8 m$ L% P; jChildhood games in dusty streets
2 c8 u: a0 p7 x: Q" wFor all my many sorrows and regrets' Y: \& X# Z! U) I: A
Nothing could compare to just this one7 d8 _* I, A4 k1 y
That in the presence of my King# `( n5 F s! T z
I cannot fall upon my knees! g2 `( S% ^/ u
I cannot carry You up to Your throne
4 r+ n+ A7 I. g3 I1 V2 E# K. iYou instead, will carry me back home.& G- `2 o, m4 Z: j H4 x$ O) [
What can wash away my sin?
' c2 T0 t4 ?1 z. D+ M0 d `! QNothing but the blood, nothing but the blood
8 E* A( m0 y7 G. ]) M3 gWhat can make me whole again?, G* ~7 U6 d7 G& W" p
Nothing but the blood, Nothing but the blood; ?2 w- N1 V: B- k% A5 d. Q
Because this is what Love say, standing at the door
0 C% r% {. S+ ]You don’t have to be who you’ve been before& Y: i6 s9 I0 h
And silenced by His voice, death can’t speak again
8 {6 [ i, g2 b* e: [4 l9 ~This is how Love wins. + W7 x' }4 e! L; I2 p! S
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