| The cruelest word, the coldest heart
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| The deepest wound, the endless dark
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| The lonely ache, the burning tears
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| The bitter nights, the wasted years
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| Life breaks and falls apart
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| But we know these are
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| Places where grace is soon to be so amazing
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| It may be unfulfilled, it may be unrestored
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| But when anything that’s shattered
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| Is laid before the Lord
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| Just watch and see, it will not be unredeemed
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| For every choice that led to shame
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| And all the love that never came
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| For every vow that someone broke
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| And every life that gave up hope
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| We live in the shadow of the fall
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| But the cross says these are all
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| Places where grace is soon to be so amazing
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| It may be unfulfilled, it may be unrestored
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| But when anything that’s shattered
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| Is laid before the Lord
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| Just watch and see, it will not be unredeemed
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| Oh, He will wipe every tear
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| Will not be, be unredeemed
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| Places where grace is soon to be so amazing
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| It may be unfulfilled, it may be unrestored
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| But you never know the miracle the Father has in store
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| Just watch and see, it will not be
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| Just watch and see, it will not be unredeemed |