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Clock strikes 3 AM
Up entertaining doubts again
Feels so familiar
But this cynical soul is giving way
It¡¯s time for losing
As truth comes to wrestle me again
Down on my knees
Can¡¯t turn away, can¡¯t turn away from this
What kind of man
Would die for you and me
Why take the blame
What does He see in me

You chose love over logic
You chose grace over reason for me
Chose suffering over glory
You chose to take that place for me

Your feet that walked on water
Same feet that walked up Calvary
You cried a different cup to take
But cried forgiveness over me
A King who came a servant
Crowned by His people with mockery
The innocent was judged to hell
But He rose to come and set us free