I am more than this flesh and bone,
By myself, I wander the streets alone,
But when my dream is over, and morning creeps on in, I pull the covers back and I feel your warmth again.
There is something inside that my heart can't explain,
But, by the grace of God, I am made whole again,
In the times I have fallen, and when I felt the shame,
Yet, by the grace of God, I am made whole again.
Sold in my pride, I said I know,
So I bought the lie and I chained my soul,
But mercy runs deep, and seeks to fill an empty hollowed shadow that one day will reveal.
That there is something inside, my heart can't explain,
But, by the grace of God, I am made whole again,
In the times I have fallen, and when I felt the shame,
Yet, by the grace of God, I am made whole again.
There is something inside, my heart can't explain,
But, by the grace of God, I am made whole again,
In the times I have fallen, and when I felt the shame,
Yet, by the grace of God, I am made whole again.
