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No matter the mistakes, God is waiting for his prodigal sons and daughters to run home |
| When the walls are closing in on me And I don’t have any room to breathe When my heart is like lead And my spirit is dead When my eyes are open and I cannot see When my skies are gray and the ocean too When I’ve hit a wall and I can’t get through When my friends are foes And all the doors are closed When I try to walk away but I am too scared to move I will run to you With my hands lifted high A declaration of thanks I will raise to the sky I’ll let the whole world know That by your grace I can run to you Though my spirit is weary And my flesh is weak I will find it within me I will rise up and speak Of your glory and power And goodness and mercy Your righteousness, holiness, justice and grace And I will run to you... (repeat chorus) |