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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