If it wasn't for your mercy
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if it wasn't for your love
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if it wasnt for your kindness
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how could I stand?
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if it wasnt for your cleansing
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if it wasnt for your blood
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if it wasnt for your goodness
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how could i stand?
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yet I find myself again
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where even angels fear to tread
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where I would never dare to come
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but for the cleansing of your blood
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with you there is forgiveness
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and therefore you are feared
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Jesus its your loving kindness
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that brings me to my knees
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and I find myself again
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where even angels fear to tread
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where I would never dare to come
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but for the cleansing of your blood
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in the beauty of your holiness
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here in the beauty of your holiness
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Where Angels Fear To Tread
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| Matt Redman |
