| God has grace we really don’t quite understand
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| Gotta get it straight from Him
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| Feelin' like I just might get my feet on the ground
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| Right before I stumble again
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| My insides are warrin'
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| I’ve been a sad, bad boy
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| So I say I’m sorry
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| And trust Him to fight this war
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| 'Cause you can’t see what Christ showed me
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| (Christ can free us, Christ can free us)
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| If you at first don’t quite succeed
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| Try and try again ('gain)
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| I can see you doubt this 'cause the prince of fear
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| Tries to make you trust a lie
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| Following the law is not a sound idea
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| When you leave the grace behind — you get
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| Nothin' but discouraged
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| Frightened and paranoid
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| Goin' through Satan’s garbage
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| Or stuck in a pious void
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| If you could see the fights I’ve had
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| You’d see my flag ain’t white it’s red
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| Try and try again ('gain)
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| Try and try again
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| Try and try again ('gain)
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| Try and try again
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| Come on and join me!
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| LEAD
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| Try and try again ('gain)
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| Try and try again
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| Try and try again ('gain)
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| Come on and join me!
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| Oh no (oh no)
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| You’ve really blown it now (You've really blown It now)
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| Oh no (oh no)
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| You’ve really blown it now
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| Facin' these temptations we need help to stand
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| There’s a war inside my head
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| People think that maybe God won’t lend a hand
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| Never had Him do that yet
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| Romans 7 warned me
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| I’ve been a sad, bad boy
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| Romans 8 informed me
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| There’s something that Christ is doin'
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| Try and try again ('gain)
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| Try and try again ('gain)
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| Try and try again ('gain)
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| Try and try again ('gain) |