You stood strong for so long,
But the battle’s never really gone away
It took one weak moment
To unleash a mighty river of heartache
In the land of shame and sorrow where the voices all accuse
Mercy is saying to you
There is no place called the end of grace
While you have breath, it’s never too late
To find His forgiveness for every mistake
Cause there is no place called the end of grace
You’ve told so many others
There’s no sin that He cannot forgive
Now, it’s harder to accept it
When regret comes to remind you what you did
Yet the cross cries It is finished, and the moment you confessed
He put your guilt and failure to rest
There is no place called the end of grace
While you have breath, it’s never too late
To find His forgiveness for every mistake
Cause there is no place called the end of grace
There is no place called the end of grace
While you have breath, it’s never too late
To find His forgiveness for every mistake
There is no place called the end of grace
