Fallin' on my face, begging Him for mercy
There's a concept I can get behind.
Accepting limitations
Tolerating myself
This is how You made me
These choices I've been given
Their consequences
You knew and yet You do not stop me
And You wrap it up with a nice, pretty ribbon
And You give it to me
I named it "Freedom"
Open-ended
Confusing towards the conclusion
As if it had all been sanctioned by You
Beneath grace more amazing
Than I could ever comprehend
Infinite love
Still, without mercy, condemned
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