I have stolen, Lord, let me give
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I have left Your house a fugitive
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I have wandered in my own way
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Squandered everything You gave
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But my dying heart You saved and let me live
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I have cursed the air and clenched my fists
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I have hungered for Your righteousness
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I have tried to walk the line
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I drew between Your heart and mine
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But You forgive me every time the mark is missed
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So take my broken offering and make it whole
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And set my feet upon the road that leads me home
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Let me walk as one fixed upon the goal
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Even though I've got a thousand miles to go
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I have sought Your grace in my defense
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I have plundered Your magnificence
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Until my journey is complete
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I pray the Lord my soul to keep
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That I might sow what I have reaped
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From Your great love
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As I struggle for Your hand
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You use me in ways I can't understand
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You take this sinful man and renew me
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Working through me
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Thousand Miles
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| Caedmon's Call |
