| I’ve never felt so undeserving
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| Then when You called out for me
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| I’ve never been more unworthy
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| When You reached down for me
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| I’m lifting hands, stained and dirty
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| To touch my Savior’s face
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| And I know now, I am touching grace
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| You see everything I do
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| But still You love me
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| You hear everything that I say
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| But still You want me
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| You know all my darkest secrets
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| That I try so hard to hide
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| You know everything I am
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| But still You love me, still You love me
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| Amazing love, how can it be
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| That You would die for me
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| Amazing grace, oh, the mystery
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| My blinded eyes now see
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| When I fall, when I stumble
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| I struggle to my feet
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| Just to find grace is lifting me
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| You see everything I do
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| But still You love me
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| You hear everything that I say
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| But still You want me
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| You know all my darkest secrets
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| That I try so hard to hide
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| You know everything I am
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| But still You love me
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| There’s nothing I can say
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| To make You turn away
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| There’s nowhere I can go
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| You’re never far away
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| You see everything I do
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| But still You love me
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| You hear everything I say
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| But still You want me
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| You see everything I do
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| But still You love me
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| You hear everything that I say
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| But still You want me
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| You know all my darkest secrets
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| That I try so hard to hide
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| You know everything I am
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| But still You love me, still You love me
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| Still You love me |