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Sorry To Grieve You God

Taya
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Intro
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Verse 1
           
   Here in the age of power
                  
I’m calling out from weak-  ness
             
   Far from Your heart and yet
                   
You’re not too far to reach  us
Pre-Chorus 1
                          
Carried us when our legs were broken
                                  
Bodies and the wind knocked out from our lungs
                                  
And yet we have the gall to cry for Barabbas
              
Then turn our eyes
              
Then turn our ears
                 
Sorry to grieve You, God
              
Sorry to grieve You,   God
Turnaround
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Verse 2
            
   Here in the age of  grace
              
Did we forget forgive-ness?
               
   Don’t let us trade the cross
                 
For temples made of com- fort
Pre-Chorus 2
                          
Carried us in open arms bound  and broken
                                 
Body and the wind knocked out from Your lungs
                                    
And yet You had the will to cry out “Forgive them”
                
Then close Your eyes
             
And wipe our tears
                   
How could I thank You, God
                
How could I thank You,   God
Instrumental
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Bridge 1
                
   Good grief, Your love for us
       
Fearless and fierce
                   
For all of death’s grievances
            
The wager’s been cleared
              
Nothing could stop You
       
Then and now here
              
And nothing I do
             
Can undo what You did
                     
So I’m done with the running
              
I’m done with these chains
                
Lord, here I surrender
         
For all of my days
                 
I just     want to praise You, God
                        
I just want to praise You, God
Bridge 2
           
    You are my mercy
     
You are my hope
            
You are the song
                  
That my soul can’t withhold
                
At home in Your presence
        
What will I behold?
            
A greater reward than
           
Streets made of gold
                
Between us just heaven
                
At last face to face
              
Will I hear "Well done"?
                       
I just want to please You, God
                      
I just want to please You, God
Outro
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