| Well, the past is playing with my head
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| And failure knocks me down again
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| I’m reminded of the wrong that I have said and done
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| And that devil just won’t let me forget
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| In this life, I know what I’ve been
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| But here in Your arms, I know what I am
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| I’m forgiven
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| I’m forgiven
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| And I don’t have to carry the weight of who I’ve been
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| Cause I’m forgiven
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| My mistakes are running through my mind
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| And I relive my days in the middle of the night
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| And I struggle with my pain, wrestle with my pride
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| Sometimes I feel alone, and I cry
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| In this life, I know what I’ve been
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| But here in Your arms, I know what I am
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| I’m forgiven
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| I’m forgiven
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| And I don’t have to carry the weight of who I’ve been
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| Cause I’m forgiven
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| When I don’t fit in
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| And I don’t feel like I belong anywhere
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| When I don’t measure up to much in this life
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| Oh, I’m a treasure in the arms of Christ
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| Cause I’m forgiven
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| I’m forgiven
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| And I don’t have to carry the weight of who I’ve been
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| Cause I’m forgiven |