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Chris Renzema

Mercy

 

Mercy


The rejects, the drop outs
Those used to being passed by
The addicts, the burned out
Who've lost their way so many times
There's room at His table for you
There's room at His table for you

'Cause His mercy's new with the morning
Even when you sleep through the day
And if you're too drunk to notice
He'll hold your hand til you wake

The stressed out, the worried
Those terrified of right now
The wandering, the hurried
Who don't know how to slow down
There's room at His table for you
There's room at His table for you

'Cause His mercy's new with the morning
Even when you can't sleep at night
And if you're too anxious to notice
He'll hold your hand while you cry

And through the tears we'll sing...
Hallelujah, how can it be?
You're not too tired to keep holding on to me
Hallelujah, how can it be?
You're not too tired to keep holding on to me

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