| Trip Lee: yeah, You give me grace amazing
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| You give me grace amazing
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| You found my heart in the tomb
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| Wrapped up all lifeless and bruised
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| I was the living dead
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| Couldn’t even lift up my head
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| To see You enter the room
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| Oh, Oh, Oh
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| That’s how it is with us all
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| We weren’t just damaged we fell dead at the fall
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| Only the innocent can breathe the air again
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| Underground, over my head
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| I’m almost sure I’m dead
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| Unless You breath life into me
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| I won’t ever feel my dead heart beating
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| But you open these blind eyes to see
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| That’s what makes Your grace amazing
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| No one can come to the Son
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| Unless the Father compels him to come
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| Our hearts are bottomless
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| If we’re autonomous
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| Why do we choose corruption
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| Underground, over my head
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| I’m almost sure I’m dead
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| Unless You breath life into me
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| I won’t ever feel my dead heart beating
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| But you open these blind eyes to see
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| That’s what makes Your grace amazing
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| Who’s a cripple encased in his heart of stone
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| Christ’s the name that I’m calling on, calling on
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| He’s the hope for the hopeless, yall
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| We were saved when He chose and called
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| Where is life if its not in the King
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| You’re the God, lift Him up to all things
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| To His One, His Son
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| Trip Lee:
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| Look, you might have heard I was dead in the grave
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| With some shackles on my wrist
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| I was very enslaved to the lusts and the passions
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| In various ways
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| In the band, on the horse, I was dead and depraved
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| Sight wasn’t just blurry and vague
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| I was blind as a bat, couldn’t thoroughly gaze
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| At the glory of Christ or the story of life
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| The Father said come to Him, but I hurried away
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| I was stuck, couldn’t choose to be found
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| Tell me when the last time
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| You seen a dead man moving around
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| Couldn’t buy my freedom I was truthfully bound
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| Couldn’t get myself saved
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| I was shooting them down
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| Only by Gods will does grace heal with great might
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| Cuz only the words of God can create life
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| Give joy, remove shackles and replace shame
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| I was raised by grace and I praise Christ
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| You breath life into me
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| Now I finally feel my dead heart beating
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| You open my eyes to see
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| That’s what makes Your grace amazing
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| You breath life into me
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| Now I finally feel my dead heart beating
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| You open my eyes to see
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| That’s what makes Your grace amazing
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| You give me grace amazing
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| Praise God for that grace amazing
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| You give me grace amazing
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| Praise God for that grace amazing |