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Regardless,
You bore the weight of the cross,
Staggered and stumbled on your way to Calvary,
Gracefully covering the tracks of our stumbles,
Even as our chests heaved at the weight of our sins.
Cried your eyes out,
Even sweating blood at the Garden of Gethsemane.
It was in the Garden of Eden when we first strayed from your truth,
Yet still, You dry our tears and keep them in Your bottle.
You shine your light in our darkness.
You chose us anyway,
That's why I choose You regardless.
© Scolar,
Staggered and stumbled on your way to Calvary,
Gracefully covering the tracks of our stumbles,
Even as our chests heaved at the weight of our sins.
Cried your eyes out,
Even sweating blood at the Garden of Gethsemane.
It was in the Garden of Eden when we first strayed from your truth,
Yet still, You dry our tears and keep them in Your bottle.
You shine your light in our darkness.
You chose us anyway,
That's why I choose You regardless.
© Scolar,
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