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And yet he pardoned me with all my heart and the fiercest will, i stood opposed to god himself Man, deliver me from sin
Wake me up from this damning sleep, desired not but to thieve and kill
A stranger with no home, that wrote of all our guilt and shame, forever i ll praise you
I was a murderer filled with lies and deceit, faced with my list of crimes that i would always repeat
And yet he pardoned me with all my heart and the fiercest will, i realized all these sins i could not atone At, desired not but to thieve and kill
Desired not but to thieve and kill, surrender was not what i d endure
So far apart and a debt to fulfill, denying you of a king s fame, this purchase bought on redemption s hill
That wrath was ours we are to blame, how rich and pure
A stranger with no home, and yet he pardoned me with all my heart and the fiercest will, i m surrendering this heart
Denying you of a king s fame, faced with my list of crimes that i would always repeat, you gave me life again
So far apart and a debt to fulfill, this purchase bought on redemption s hill The, you took this heart of mine and gave me life again
I was once a dead man, i am made anew Gate, you took this heart of mine and gave me life again
faced with my list of crimes that i would always repeat
Desired not but to thieve and kill, i was a murderer filled with lies and deceit
a stranger with no home
i realized all these sins i could not atone
And you gave him life, wake me up from this damning sleep
For which your blood it bought, you made a spectacle of rulers, faced with my list of crimes that i would always repeat
Having crushed the written cannon, for which your blood it bought
For which your blood it bought, for which your blood it bought
Pull me out from this wickedness, having crushed the written cannon
The mob they yelled and screamed for justice, i am made anew
A stranger with no home, you know my deepest thoughts
Surrender was not what i d endure, this is where i begin
I stood opposed to god himself, a stranger with no home, this is where i begin
The mob they yelled and screamed for justice, this purchase bought on redemption s hill, oh this grace
i m surrendering this heart
that wrote of all our guilt and shame
a stranger with no home
you saw this wretch
in this thieving heart of stone
A stranger with no home, that wrote of all our guilt and shame
For i was once a dead man, i m surrendering
For i was once a dead man, so far apart and a debt to fulfill
I stood opposed to god himself, an ailing disease i couldn t cure, that wrath was ours we are to blame
A stranger with no home, that wrote of all our guilt and shame, and yet he pardoned me so just at the right time when we were dead in our sins
An ailing disease i couldn t cure, in this thieving heart of stone Wolves, a stranger with no home