I can’t believe I’ve come this far
From my old life of pain
Since I took You into my heart
All things began to change
I can’t believe I’ve turned away
From evil and from sin
And learned to talk to you each day
Your spirit lives within
I can’t believe I yearn no more
The flesh I’ve overcome
My faith in You has been restored
You are my divine one
I can’t believe I’ve walked this far
It’s never been alone
Sometimes you’ve had to carry me
You’re my foundation stone
I shouldn’t say I can’t believe
Cause I believe in You
There is no can’t within your grace
Believe is what I do
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