| I was once a dead man
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| A stranger with no home
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| I stood opposed to God himself
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| And yet He pardoned me With all my heart and the fiercest will
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| Desired not but to thieve and kill
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| I hadn’t a thought of peace, but war
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| Surrender was not what I’d endure
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| I was a murderer filled with lies and deceit
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| Faced with my list of crimes that I would always repeat
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| Deliver me! |
| Wake me up from this damning sleep
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| I’m surrendering! |
| Pull me out from this wickedness
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| In this thieving heart of stone
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| I realized all these sins I could not atone
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| I was a murderer filled with lies and deceit
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| Faced with my list of crimes that I would always repeat
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| I was once a dead man
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| A stranger with no home
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| I stood opposed to God himself
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| And yet He pardoned me So just at the right time when we were dead in our sins
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| You took this heart of mine and gave me life again
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| You gave me life again
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| This is where I begin
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| So far apart and a debt to fulfill
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| This purchase bought on redemption’s hill
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| An ailing disease I couldn’t cure
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| Oh this grace! |
| How rich and pure!
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| Abide in me, my God! |
| I am found in You
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| Pardon me, my God! |
| You know my deepest thoughts
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| Deliver me from sin! |
| I am made anew
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| I’m surrendering this heart! |
| For which your blood it bought
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| The mob they yelled and screamed for justice
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| That wrath was ours we are to blame
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| You made a spectacle of rulers
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| Denying You of a king’s fame
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| Having crushed the written cannon
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| That wrote of all our guilt and shame
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| Displayed upon the tree it was nailed
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| The saving power of Your name
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| For I was once a dead man
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| A stranger with no home
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| You saw this wretch
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| And You gave him life
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| Forever I’ll praise You!
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| I will praise You! |