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thinking i don t deserve to pass through after all the mistakes that i ve made
that it s never the perfect it s always the ones with the scars that you use
Thinking i don t deserve to pass through after all the mistakes that i ve made, come on inside
I stopped at the gate, come on inside, there s a seat at the table just waiting for you
But if it s true you use broken things, then here i am lord Things, it s the rebels and the prodigals it s the humble and the weak
Then here i am lord, all the misfit heroes you chose, i wish i could bring so much more
I wish i could bring so much more, i m all yours
It s the rebels and the prodigals it s the humble and the weak, grace is a kingdom with gates open wide Matthew, then here i am lord
Now i m just a beggar in the presence of a king, i wish i could bring so much more West, then here i am lord
but if it s true you use broken things
Now i m just a beggar in the presence of a king, thinking i don t deserve to pass through after all the mistakes that i ve made
All the misfit heroes you chose, but if it s true you use broken things
It s the rebels and the prodigals it s the humble and the weak, the pages of history they tell me it s true Broken, but if it s true you use broken things
there s a seat at the table just waiting for you
the pages of history they tell me it s true
now i m just a beggar in the presence of a king
then here i am lord
But if it s true you use broken things, it s the rebels and the prodigals it s the humble and the weak
I wish i could bring so much more, i m all yours Broken, it s the rebels and the prodigals it s the humble and the weak
That it s never the perfect it s always the ones with the scars that you use, come on inside
Now i m just a beggar in the presence of a king, thinking i don t deserve to pass through after all the mistakes that i ve made
That it s never the perfect it s always the ones with the scars that you use, tell me there s hope for sinners like me West, but if it s true you use broken things
I wish i could bring so much more, i wish i could bring so much more
The pages of history they tell me it s true, then here i am lord, thinking i don t deserve to pass through after all the mistakes that i ve made
Grace is a kingdom with gates open wide, but if it s true you use broken things, i m all yours
thinking i don t deserve to pass through after all the mistakes that i ve made
Tell me there s hope for sinners like me, but if it s true you use broken things Things, tell me there s hope for sinners like me
Thinking i don t deserve to pass through after all the mistakes that i ve made, then here i am lord
I m all yours, i wish i could bring so much more
don t you know that the first will be last and the last get a
thinking i don t deserve to pass through after all the mistakes that i ve made
But if it s true you use broken things, then here i am lord
It s the rebels and the prodigals it s the humble and the weak, tell me there s hope for sinners like me, the pages of history they tell me it s true
tell me there s hope for sinners like me