Lyrics

I sit here broken by God's awful grace I fight the war He's won but Still love blood's bitter taste Oh what a wretched waste I slept while mercy drew its final breath I cursed its passing then I washed my hands of its death Too tired to be bereft Help me Jesus I am broken and still With eyes fixed on failures And not raised to the hills Help me Jesus to see what I can't see Cause I Lord I know that I Lord I know that I Lord there's no guarantees Old friends bow down before their idol's glare With hearts too numb to feel the Chill from Satan's harsh stare Lord help us to beware While shadows lengthen and the curtain falls I keep on running to the Dead beat of vanity's call Lord, what a worthless draw Help us Jesus to hear what we can't hear With our eyes fixed on power and Our hearts gripped with fear Help me Jesus to see what I can't see Because Lord I know there's no Oh I know there's no Lord I know there's no Oh I know there's no Lord I know there's no Oh I know there's no Oh I know there's no Lord I know there's no Oh I know there's no Lord I know there's no Oh I know there's no Lord there's no guarantees Help me Lord Jesus Hear my prayers Help me Lord Jesus I know that you're there Help me Lord Jesus Hear my prayers Help me Lord Jesus I know that you're there Jesus we need your help Lord Jesus we need your help Lord We need your help right now Jesus we need your help Lord Jesus we need your help Lord We need your help right now We need your help We need your help We need your help We need your help
Writer(s): Joe Scarborough Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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