Death is reaping the fields
The toxic seeds we sow
Are poisening the generations to come
How can I be fruitful on my rotten soil?
We are damned, cursed by the sin
Confused by deceiving words of the demon king
Manipulated like a puppet on strings
Imprisoned by flesh, slaved by our sins
Jesus Christ
Bring health and forgiveness to our shattered fools
Free us from sin, redeem our bounded souls
We fail without you, Holy Spirit
We pray come and stay in our hearts and change our dark thoughts
Let our spirits grow Holy Father we want to thank you
That we know you, like the triforce you give us courage, wisdom, power
We are still weak sinners with your holy word as our master sword
I can't imagine your amazing grace
The perfect gift for the worst race
You make our lives worthy to live
You make us worthy to live
For it is by grace that we have been saved through faith
And this is not from ourselves
He said yes to us
This is a godsend
I can't imagine your amazing grace
The perfect gift for the worst race
You make our lives worthy to live
You make us worthy
I can't imagine your amazing grace
The perfect gift for the worst race
You make us worthy to live
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