Lingering at the bottom
Conviction in Sodom
Like the curse of Pandora
I have found my self in Gomorrah
With a repented heart
High walls to climb, I start
Placing my eyes on you
It’s incredible but true
Every morning your mercies are new
Hope deferred makes the heart sick
The wall of impossible adds another brick
But desire fulfilled is a tree of life
His love penetrates the heart like a knife
Setting the captives free
Helping the blind to see
Who said he was the chief among sinners
This man of faith was no beginner
To the goodness of our God
It is this truth that lifts a man
From the lowest of the pit, to stand
The grace of our God takes our brokenness and sadness
And turns our sorrows into gladness

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