Broken dreams marvel at the mystery Of grace received A second chance A crippled heart Cradled in my Father’s arms A brand new start to everything
I don’t what to say But what I can say is thank you I don’t have much to give But all I have I will waste on you There’s no place I’d rather be Than with my face upon your feet
Ooh, ooh…
Grateful tears wipe away the shameful years Freedom’s song is on my lips A wrench like me delivered from my poverty Rescue me, my broken heart
I don’t what to say But what I can say is thank you I don’t have much to give But all I have I will waste on you There’s no place I’d rather be Than with my face upon your feet
All my tears and all my fragrance Poured upon the feet of Jesus All my tears and all my fragrance Poured upon the feet of Jesus All my tears and all my fragrance Poured upon the feet of Jesus All my tears and all my fragrance Poured upon the feet of Jesus
I don’t what to say But what I can say is thank you I don’t have much to give But all I have I will waste on you There’s no place I’d rather be Than with my face upon your feet There’s no place I’d rather be Than with my face upon your feet