| I am frail, broken easily
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| Without fail, my strength keeps failing me
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| All alone, I’m powerless
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| To lift myself from the pit that I am in
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| I need You, Jesus
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| I need You, Jesus
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| From Your throne in heaven’s light
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| Descended down into my broken life
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| To right the wrong, to make a way
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| To bear the load that I deserved to bear alone
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| I need You, Jesus
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| I need You, Jesus
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| I need clean hands
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| I can’t, You can
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| I need You, Jesus
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| On the cross on our behalf
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| The Son of God bore the Father’s wrath
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| And by His blood, the scars and pain
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| The perfect Son, took the fall and took our place
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| In His grace and unfailing love
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| The risen King gave His hand to us
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| To lift us up, from the pit
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| And set our feet upon a rock that ever stands
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| On my own I’ve tried and tried
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| To save myself, to fill my life
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| But the more I do the more I find
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| That I need You, I need You, I need You |