When I listen to these stories
My soul's anthem starts to call
For the heaviness of Glory
To cover as it falls
The depth of the transgression
With roots too deep to follow
Where it seems the only lesson
Is to live hollow
Almighty
I live inside this flesh that's not my own
Forgive me
I convinced myself I've always been alone
And I'm guilty
For my blindness to all the unknown
Life is void of mean
If we forget that we are fleeting
So ready us to be healed
Ready us to be set free from what we feel
Take what's left of me
So that I may be able to see
Beyond the breach
To live inside this generation
To cry as I begin the chase
Inside this broken nation
Where I forget His grace
I feel stuck so deep within me
Willing but weakened by despair
Hoping my faithfulness would be
What takes me from this snare
Almighty
I live inside this flesh that's not my own
Forgive me
I convinced myself I've always been alone
And I'm guilty
For my blindness to all the unknown
Life is void of mean
If we forget that we are fleeting
So ready us to be healed
Ready us to be set free from what we feel
Take what's left of me
So that I may be able
To see beyond the breach
Where there's a place for me
Where divinity
Becomes the air we breathe
So ready us to be healed
Ready us to be set free from what we feel
Take what's left of me
So that I may be able to see
Beyond
So ready us to be healed
Ready us to be set free from what we feel
Take what's left of me
So that I may be able to see
Beyond
So ready us to be healed
Ready us to be set free from what we feel
Take what's left of me
So that I may be able to see
Beyond the breach