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It's going to crush you |
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Inside and out, |
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It's going to break you, my son, |
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But Jesus the choice is yours |
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Because I know |
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The sin is theirs to pay, |
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The debt is theirs to owe, |
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But we can make a way, |
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Close the gap their sin has made, |
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Your blood could right their wrongs, |
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And we could sing our song to call them... |
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"Find your way back to me, |
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I know your faults, but I was pierced so you'd be healed, |
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Turn your heart back to me, |
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I paid the cost 'cause I couldn't change the way I feel" |
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Can this cup be taken? |
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Dad I see, |
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If I take their sin upon myself |
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You'll turn your back on me, |
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I know their guilty, |
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But I love them too, |
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If my death can build a bridge for them |
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I'll bring them back to you, |
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And we'll sing it... |
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"Find your way back to me, |
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I know your faults, but I was pierced so you'd be healed, |
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Turn your heart back to me, |
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I paid the cost 'cause I couldn't change the way I feel" |
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So I made a way, |
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Closed the gap your sin had made, |
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The blood can right your wrongs, |
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Would you listen to the song, |
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We're singing... |
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"Find your way back to me, |
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I know your faults, but I was pierced so you'd be healed, |
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Turn your heart back to me, |
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I paid the cost 'cause I couldn't change the way I feel" |
