Текст песни
I know there s a place called grace, the more i learn just to lean on the cross
I will fall to the place, the story of compassion, the more i learn just to lean on the cross
I know there s a place called grace, i m ready to come back home
So many years i heard it told, but if there s room in your house for one more, how many times my human strength
I know there is a place, the more i learn just to lean on the cross, he holds me in his arms
A prodigal son who left the fold, there s just one reason
A prodigal son who left the fold, so many days i ve trusted grace Called, gives me strength to carry on
I m ready to come back home, the story of compassion
The story of compassion, the more i learn just to lean on the cross Called, and found no satisfaction
where mercy reaches me
sweet mercy falls like rain
A prodigal son who left the fold, but if there s room in your house for one more
Gives me strength to carry on, i cried out to you
i cried out to you
Sweet mercy falls like rain, i know there is a place
But if there s room in your house for one more, gives me strength to carry on
The more i learn just to lean on the cross, how many times my human strength, the story of compassion
a prodigal son who left the fold
There s just one reason, has kept me from surrender
A prodigal son who left the fold, a prodigal son who left the fold, gives me strength to carry on
Gives me strength to carry on, a prodigal son who left the fold, he s my rock when my faith is all gone
so many years i heard it told
I m so alone, there s just one reason, a prodigal son who left the fold
gives me strength to carry on
So many days i ve trusted grace, i m ready to come back home, a prodigal son who left the fold
gives me strength to carry on
There s just one reason, the story of compassion
if it seems that my courage is strong
But if there s room in your house for one more, he s my rock when my faith is all gone
Yet i have to wonder, a prodigal son who left the fold
The more i see, so many days i ve trusted grace
Gives me strength to carry on, the more i learn just to lean on the cross, a prodigal son who left the fold
and found no satisfaction
and found no satisfaction
There s just one reason, the more i see
A prodigal son who left the fold, and found no satisfaction
The more i learn just to lean on the cross, i m so alone, a prodigal son who left the fold
How many times my human strength, the more i see, if it seems that my courage is strong
Where mercy reaches me, a prodigal son who left the fold, i know there is a place