| Picture this, an eight year old kid growing up in Georgia
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| Having a hard time with the world that he was seeing
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| Coming home from school, scared to death and always wondering
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| What kind of mood his dad would be in
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| That kind of home can do a number on you
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| Mom and dad broke up, and I guess I broke too
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| I grew up thinking nothing good could ever come from a story like mine
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| But who turns a broken dream into a life redeemed (A life redeemed)
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| Who can turn your worst defeat into your victory
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| Who saw me where I was and led me where I stand
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| My life is living proof that only Jesus can
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Everybody’s got that hurt they wished that never happened
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| Everybody’s got that pain they wish they could undo
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| But wounds become scars and scars become stories
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| And when it comes to the story of you
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| Who turns a broken dream into a life redeemed
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| Who can turn your worst defeat into your victory
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| Who saw me where I was and led me where I stand
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| My life is living proof that only Jesus can
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| Only Jesus can save me, only Jesus can change me
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| Only Jesus can take me, from lost to found
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| Hallelujah, I’m singing, there’s no stealing my freedom
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| He picked up all the pieces, look at me now
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| Who turns a broken dream into a life redeemed
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| Who can turn your worst defeat into your victory
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| Who saw me where I was and led me where I stand
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| My life is living proof that only Jesus can
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| Oh (Ooh, ooh)
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| Oh, thank You, Jesus (Ooh, ooh)
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| Come on
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| Only Jesus can save me (Ooh)
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| Only Jesus can change me (Ooh)
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| Only You can change me, Lord
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| Only Jesus can take me (Ooh) (Oh)
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| From lost to found (Ooh)
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| Hallelujah, I’m singing (Ooh)
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| There’s no stealing my freedom (Ooh)
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| There’s no stealing my freedom
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| My life is living proof that only Jesus can |