With tattered wrists
And shattered fists I raise my hands to skies above
On bloody knees I bow before my Lord
With tattered wrists and shattered fists I raise my hands above
On bloody knees I pray, I pray
On bloody knees I bow before my Lord (2x)
I pray, I pray
Even as I bleed
Praise be to You my God, even as I bleed
Thanks given to You Jesus, even as I bleed
Praise be to You my God, even as I bleed
Thanks given to You
For without struggle there would be no progress
And without nightfall the sun's beauty'd be mundane
Glory to You my merciful Father
I love You
I'm humbled yet again
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