Chosen one (Over My Shoulder)

I was right

To think that I

Was being chased

But among my pursuers

Was a deep and matchless grace

What a terrifying thing

I was right

To think that I

Was being chased

But among my pursuers

Was a deep and matchless grace

What a terrifying, comforting thing

A deep and matchless grace

What a terrifying, comforting thing

Judgment caught up to me

And offered me mercy

What a terrifying, comforting thing

Judgment caught up to me

And offered me mercy

A deep and matchless grace

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If we judged ourselves truly

We would not be judged

But when judged by the Lord

We are disciplined

That we may not be condemned

I can look at my past

At judgment and consequence

And experience the love of discipline

I have earned death

But there’s life for me yet

If we judged ourselves truly

We would not be judged

But when judged by the Lord

We are disciplined

That we may not be condemned

I have earned death

But there’s life for me yet

I have earned death

But there’s life for me yet

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I was not enough, I am not enough, I could never be

But somehow by the blood

I was not enough, I am not enough, I could never

But somehow in His blood

I have a holy identity

I was not enough, I am not enough, I could never be

But somehow by the blood

I was not enough, I am not enough, I could never

But somehow in His blood

I have a holy identity

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Chosen one, holy and beloved

I have a holy identity

Chosen one, holy and beloved

I have a holy identity

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Praise be to the Lamb

I have peace

Peace indeed

And praise be to Lamb

I am free

Free indeed

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No more looking over

My shoulder

The love of God

Caught up to me

He received me for who I was

I am who He says I am

He encompasses me

I have a holy identity