| There are times in the darkness I have forgotten
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| How the Lord of my life, he carries my pain
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| And when I bring him the wrong that tries to consume me
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| He forgives me, unmeasured again and again
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| And calls it even, He calls it even.
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| When He adds up my progress it all comes to nothin'
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| But He leads me with mercy in that place in my road
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| Then he reaches beyond bringin' me closer
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| And never counting the miles that I missed the goal
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| And He calls it even, He calls it even.
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| May I bring him gifts and he gives me grace
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| I bring him confusion, He sets me in place
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| He calls it even
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| When I give him my best it’s all or nothin'
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| But it’s black and it’s white and there’s no middle ground
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| Will the sum of my life be all that he wanted
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| He will balance the scaales when he hands me my crown
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| And call it even, oh, He calls it even.
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| He calls it even, He calls it even.
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| Yes, he calls it even, hooh
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| (He calls it even, He calls it even
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| He calls it even, He calls it even…) |