You say I’m not enough by their standard
He says I’m his prodigal son
You say I can’t mend this struggle
He says through me you’ve surely won
I’m a child the king never worthy
He holds me, He molds me
This broken world says life with no purpose
He chose me, I’m set free
You say this path can’t be followed
He says I’ll show you the way
You say that door will never open
He says I Died for your gain.
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