| I remember the first time we met
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| i was living life with deep regret
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| but i remember well that sacred place
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| where i recieved your precious gift of grace
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| The Gift of Grace is free
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| to all who choose to come
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| to the cross where the father gave his only son
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| I’ll never understand
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| why he loved a common man
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| so much he would die in our place
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| I’m so thankful for the gift of grace
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| I’m so thankful for the gift of grace
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| I’ve come limping back to you again
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| wounded from the burdens of my sin
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| Guiltly and ashamed of my mistakes
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| but then you extend your endless gift of grace
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| The Gift of Grace is free
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| to all who choose to come
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| to the cross where the father gave his only son
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| I’ll never understand
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| why he loved a common man
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| so much he would die in our place
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| I’m so thankful for the gift of grace
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| I’m so thankful for the gift of grace |