VERSE
our fall we see it in the way we fight for self
our light gave death the call he's often given out
our foe has had his trophy stripped by the all-wise
our past has sunk through darkened seas, never to rise
CHORUS
he saves he saves and all of it by grace
his throne is in the sky and in the tomb
he saves he saves and all of it by grace
his throne is here and yet it's coming soon
VERSE 2
a hope, that fires cannot scorch or waters drown
we all will know the grace or wrath of his good crown
an end, to all the things not right, made new again
we've held the truth in fickle hearts, and want it plain
BRIDGE
our sands are his mountain our beads of sweat, his ocean
our efforts will not do
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