Romans
by Jennifer Knapp
Just when I think I've got it, it's gone
When I think I know the answer,
And I dare to raise my hand, it's wrong
Stop, stop, stop, this foolish pride of mine
That dares to drag me far away from You
When I try to do it my way
I always lose, I always lose, Your point of view.
Oh, I don't have to be condemned
Jesus saved me from the
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