| I feel sick when I look at the sin in my life
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| I can’t take it any longer
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| All along, I’ve known what to do, what is right
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| But my heart wasn’t stronger
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| Why do I do the things I don’t want to do
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| Do you ever feel the same way
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| Well, that sin has got its hold over you
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| You try to stop, but you just can’t walk away
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| Why do I listen to the teaching that tickles my ears
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| How they play on my emotions
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| How can they laugh at me through their tears
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| There’s no call for my devotion
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| Am I man enough to face the truth
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| Do you ever feel the same way
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| Like the world has got its hold over you
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| You try to stop, but you just can’t talk away
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| Cheap grace, we’ve watered down the blood He shed
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| We say we’ve given all, but we have hardly bled
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| Cheap grace, you know it cost Him everything
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| It’s easy to abuse what you think is for free
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| In these last days, men’s hearts will turn hard
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| They’ve become lovers of pleasure
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| Oh, how they run away from their God
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| To seek other treasures
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| Why do I do the things I don’t want to do
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| Do you ever feel the same way |
| Like the world has got its hold over you
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| You try to stop, but you just can’t talk away
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| Cheap grace, we’ve watered down the blood He shed
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| We say we’ve given all, but we have hardly bled
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| Cheap grace, you know it cost Him everything
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| It’s easy to abuse, oh, what you think is for free!
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| Am I man enough to face the truth
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| Do you ever feel the same way
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| Like the world has got its hold over you
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| You try to stop, but you just can’t talk away
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| Cheap grace, we’ve watered down the blood He shed
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| We say we’ve given all, but we have hardly bled
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| Cheap grace, you know it cost Him everything
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| It’s easy to abuse what you think is for free
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| Cheap grace, we’ve watered down the blood He shed
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| We say we’ve given all, but we have hardly bled
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| Cheap grace, you know it cost Him everything
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| It’s easy to abuse what you think is for free
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| Do you think it’s for free
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| I feel sick when I look at the sin in my life
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| I feel sick when I look at the sin in my life
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| I can’t take it any longer
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| I can’t take it any longer
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| Cheap grace, cheap grace… |