Mercy

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Composição de: Marc Byrd
I've journeyed far 
I've slept out in the desert with the stars 
I have felt the mystery 
I've broken down 
Seen my dreams fall like ashes to the ground 
I've been my own worst enemy 

But Your mercy 
Is the sweetest gift to me 
Your sweet mercy 
Is the air I wanna breathe 
I feel it washing over me 
I've traveled long 
And I've prayed for my vision to carry on 
When my eyes just couldn't see 
I've been betrayed 
And I've fallen like a child along the way 
I've been lost in revelry 

I've felt ashamed 
I've cursed the very sweetness of Your name 
Yet Your grace still covers me 
You breathe on me 
I feel Your spirit flow like water to the sea 
Through the deepest part of me 

For Your mercy 
Is the sweetest gift to me 
Your sweet mercy 
Has been so good to me 

Your mercy 
Is the sweetest gift to me 
I feel it washing over me
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