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Looking on the sad times
the guilt and all the shame
I have learned to submit my
existing hurts and pains
All the grief I
Have learned to set aside
'Cause I am, I am, I am

Feeling underooted
feeling undermined
Can this grace of God
cover me this time?

And when I feel the pain I know
why I feel strange?
And when I hear the rooster crow
I am ashamed

Jesus on the cross
and this cross upon my back
I have learned to submit then
I whine about my lack
Sometimes I drop my cross
deserve a little rest
That's when I run to you
and I nail your feet and your wrist

I'm feeling underooted
feeling undermined
Can this grace of God
cover me this time?

And when I feel the pain I know
why I feel strange?
And when I hear the rooster crow
I am ashamed

And when I feel the pain I know
why I feel strange?
And when I hear the rooster crow
I am ashamed
And do you really love my soul
even after I hated you?
And do you really know my name?
Can I really come to you?
Are you really more faithful than
the changing of the seasons
and the morning sun?
And do you really know my name
Can I really come to you?

I can x15
I don't care
if the rooster crows x4

I can

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