| Now this is who we are
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| I am no one’s hero
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| For we are not the giant men
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| That some may think
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| You are faithful when we are not
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| So I’d like to tell this story
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| The way it is meant to be
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| Without the burden that’s in our hearts
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| None of us would have ever found You
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| For You are faithful when we are not
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| You began a work
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| That only you can complete
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| Now this is who we are
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| I’ll never know the answers
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| And I’ll always wonder why
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| …Why we’re given grace we’ll never deserve
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| And a second chance that we will never earn
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| For there is nothing I can do to save myself
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| Now this is who we are
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| I’ll never know the answers
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| And I’ll always wonder why
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| But You have let me start again
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| I’d rather be called weak
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| Than die thinking I was strong |