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GIt's the light that pierces through you To the dCarkest hidden pGlace It kCnows your deepest seGcrets But it nEmever looks aDway It's the gGentle hand that pulls you From the jCudgment of the cGrowd When you sCtand before them gGuilty And you've gEmot no way oDut
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Some may cEmall it foColish and iGmpossibleD But for eEmvery heart it rCescues it's a mGiracleD It's nEmothing less than sCcandalous This lGove that took our pDlace Just cCall it what iDt is Call it gGrace C G
GIt's the breath that's breathing new life Into wChat we thought was dDead It's the fCavor that takes oGrphans Placing cEmrowns upon their hDeads It's the hGope for our tomorrows The roCck on which we stGand It's a sCtrong and mighty fortress Even hEmell can't stand aDgainst
EmAmazing, Cunshaking GThis is grace, Dthis is grace EmUnchanging, Cunfailing GThis is grace, tDhis is grace
EmSome may call it fCoolish and iGmpossiblDe But for eEmvery heart it rescCues it's a mGiracleD It's noEmthing less than scaCndalous That JeGsus took our pDlace Oh, cCall it was it isD Just cCall it what it iDs Call it graGce C G