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Jordan Feliz

Father can You hear me now
I m feeling like I ve let You down
I ve lost the strength to turn myself around
I really hope You hear me now

How d I get so far away?
What if I outrun Your grace?
Can You replace these broken yesterdays?
Promise me I m not too late

Call me home, I want to be Your own
Running desperately into Your arms, where I belong
And I know, Your love can turn this heart
A hundred and eighty degrees to
Bring me back to where You are

Tell me I am welcomed in
Show me mercy doesn t end
Wash these muddy stains that mark my skin
And tell me I can start again

I can barely believe it
You re racing to meet me
Your eyes filled with healing, oh
Restoring, redeeming, forgiving, receiving
This is my beginning, oh