Lord you know me fully,
when I stand and when I fall
You know the depths of my own folly
and you're with me through it all
You go beyond your promises
and far beyond my dreams
Giving more than I ever hoped for,
or than I deserve, it seems
You turn impossible into possible
and clear my path of stones
Yet I still stumble blindly,
with my grumbles and my moans
So often I don't thank you,
for the things you've done for me
Especially for that greatest gift,
you died to set me free
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