| I said you gotta leave, you gotta promise me
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| It’s the beginning of my end, you gotta promise me
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| How can a holy God renew a wicked Pharisee
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| I’m saying I’m like Peter in the boat, so just depart from me
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| It seems I’m destined for doom like ancient prophesy
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| And in the dark I’m consumed, it’s just too much for me
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| With sin in full bloom, my gloom booms by the full moon
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| And I’m thinking to myself, 'how can You rescue me?'
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| My before and after, I can’t but sing
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| My before and after, I'll sing praises to my King
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| My before and after, here’s the anthem, let it ring
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| One love, two arms, three scars, draw us to where You are
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| No one is too far for You to save a heart
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| Then in the darkness of this room, You snuck up next to me
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| You put your hand upon my wound and whispered 'rest in me'
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| And there I stepped out of the tomb and into destiny
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| The rest they say is history
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| Your grace is such a mystery
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| My before and after, I can’t but sing
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| My before and after, I'll sing praises to my King
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| My before and after, here’s the anthem, let it ring
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| One love, two arms, three scars, draw us to where You are
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| No one is too far for You to save a heart
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| I got a name change
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| And that’s the strange thing
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| 'Cause I was once stained
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| But now I’m called saint
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| My before and after, I can’t but sing
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| My before and after, I'll sing praises to my King
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| My before and after, here’s the anthem, let it ring
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| One love, two arms, three scars, draw us to where You are
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| No one is too far for You to save a heart |