| Oceans come to pass on the wreckage of all my drowning vessels
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| Still these waters swallow and torment all the men that face their swells
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| In this sea of treachery my heart holds fast to this vessel
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| As the waves pass over me I feel this ship tremble
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| Breaking and burning and shifting and turning
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| I feel this ship fail beneath my feet
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| Somebody save me!
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| So empty me of this burden in my chest
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| It weighs me down in these darkened waters
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| For I am Yours! |
| And I know my Redeemer lives!
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| For I know my Redeemer lives!
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| I have no fear of the dark for I have the Light inside of me
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| I have been pulled from the depths of the sea
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| If grace were like trickling waters
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| We’d be in trouble because we need it like a rushing flood
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| But abundant this love still redeems
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| Christ became my sin on the cross
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| Stretching out my hands You reach for my heart
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| Stretching out Your hands I reach for You my God
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| «God became a man to redeem a sinful humanity, and in becoming a man He lived a
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| perfect.
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| Then after He went to the cross, on that cross He bore your sin and as bearing
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| your sin the Father in heaven crushed His only begotten Son.»
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| Pulled from the deep, a saving grace for wretched hearts
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| Woke from our sleep, our cries were heard no longer apart
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| Stretching out my hands You reach for my heart
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| Stretching out Your hands I reach for You my God
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| Hallelujah, Hallelujah!
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| In this sea of treachery from the depths my heart sings
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| Hallelujah! |
| What a Savior! |