Beauty Of Your Grace کے بول

I Can I lift my hands in praise If my life does not reflect it And when I wrestle with my faith Why should I act like it’s perfected? Ooooh, Nothing that I have Is good enough to offer You today When I’m feeling this way But You meet me where I am Here between Your mercy and my shame And that’s exactly why You came Ooooh oooh It’s the beauty of Your grace What’s this smile upon my face If inside my heart is aching Should I hide this pain I feel Or treat the wounds I’ve been forsaking? Ooooh, Nothing that I have Is good enough to offer You today When I’m feeling this way But You meet me where I am Here between Your mercy and my shame And that’s exactly why You came Ooooh oooh It’s the beauty of Your grace That makes me worthy Of the things I don't deserve And offers freely Of this love I couldn’t earn And though I’ve faltered You’ve regarded every plea And though I’ve fallen I can’t fall beyond your reach Ooooh, Nothing that I have Is good enough to offer You today When I’m feeling this way But You meet me where I am Here between Your mercy and my shame And that’s exactly why You came Ooooh oooh It’s the beauty of Your grace