fallen but ransomed still held by grace not by my will but by his hand if i am breaking i am broken for the one who died to make me whole [instrumental] the old has died it won't return i watched it go and felt the burn no more striving in the dark he keeps the flame he lit the spark i am not gone because he stays standing here by ancient ways [instrumental] fallen but ransomed still held by grace not by my will but by his hand if i am breaking i am broken for the one who died to make me whole [instrumental] fallen but ransomed still held by grace though i am dust he calls me friend if i am breaking i am broken for it's not the end he is the end he is the end he is the end


