Michael W. Smith – Miracle

A rebel heart
A restless soul
I lost my sight
I lost control
A cry for hope
Could I be saved
You found a way
You found a way

Your miracle is burning bright in me
I was a slave, and now I’m free
I’m lifting high these broken chains
You always find a way
I am a miracle
I am a miracle

Impossible
The war was lost
Before Your blood
Before the cross
My shame no more
My curse no more
You made a way, yeah
You made a way

Your miracle is burning bright in me
I was a slave, and now I’m free
I’m lifting high these broken chains
You always find a way
I am a miracle
I am a miracle

Amazing grace
How sweet the sound
I once was lost
But now I’m found
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Your miracle is burning bright in me
I was a slave, and now I’m free
I’m lifting high these broken chains
You always find a way
I am a miracle
I am a miracle
I am a miracle
I am a miracle

Updated: 30 December 2017 — 05:47

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