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Texty: The Darins. Feet Of The Savior.

Again I've made a mess
I put mercy to the test and it was waiting
Now deafened to Your call
I'm up against a wall, my pride is spilling

And I've worked the field
Where I've planted lies
The rain's been faithful, the earth is dry

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I'm in a desperate land
But I will never fear
For I know the feet of the Savior
Surely travel, travel here

Long time in this place
I've been stretching grace
And it proved limber
And just how I landed here
It isn't very clear, I don't remember


I've been planting seeds of doubt
And all other crimes
Now the season's done and it's harvest time

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I wandered far to get here
With every foolish step
I'm close to nowhere
And now I'm staring at the ground
And I just can't believe
Your footprints I can see are all around

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