This was not my idea No I would not have though of this Though I admit there was evidence Surely not enough to convict That a man was not his own And there was more than day to day How there could be a promise of hope And healing that the soul might live again
(chorus) Never would`ve bought it Never would`ve thought it could be Never would`ve held it Until it took hold of me, hold of me Now I`ve found freedom Now mercy holds my hand It took the grace of One living To save this dying man
Now as I look at these pages I see a story told in whole Not just segments or phrases But a story of the soul And now a man was not his own And there was more than day to day How there can be a promise of hope And healing that the soul might live again
(chorus 2x)
Never would`ve bought it Never would`ve thought it could be
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