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Grace (V6) - T.Y.S.O.N

V6

[Intro] Grace... [Turntable Scratching] "Real-Is-Rare" "Let It Go!" [Verse 1] I know the truth, still chase what I shouldn’t touch Flesh pulls me sideways, messes up so much Backslid deep, thought I’d lost His trust But I ain’t pointing fingers — I own the dust. My own worst enemy, that’s the cold hard fact Mind plays tricks, old habits pull me back Don’t blame the world, don’t blame the Lord above I broke the trust, I’m the one who messed it up . Slid from grace, gave in to every urge Carried the weight till my spirit surged No excuses, no “they made me do it” lines Just me and my flaws, laid out plain this time. [Pre‑Chorus] I’m bad to myself, let the weakness win But I step right up — own every sin No running, no hiding, just bare my heart Meet Him honest, right where I am. [Chorus: Gospel Choir, loud & clear] “NOT MY WILL, BUT YOURS BE DONE — SO BE IT!” Submit my pride, let Your mercy come “YOUR KINGDOM HERE, YOUR WILL BE DONE — SO BE IT!” I own my faults, Your grace has won . Bad to me, yeah — but I turn to You Lay it all down, every broken view “NOT MY WILL, BUT YOURS BE DONE — SO BE IT!” My life Yours now — let the healing come. [Verse 2] Tryna fix it myself, only dig the hole deeper Flesh is weak, I’m the stumbling keeper He knows my frame, knows I’m made of dust I don’t earn the pardon — I just trust. Don’t say “why’d You let me fall this low?” Say “Lord, forgive me — I let myself go” Accountability’s where the freedom starts Hand over the mess, mend the heart. He sees the struggle, meets me in the mess Grace covers cracks, puts my soul to rest I’m done blaming circumstances or the crowd Just me and the Cross — standing proud . [Bridge — raw, stripped vocal] I’m bad to me… But You are good. I own my sin… You understood. Submit my all… Your will be done. So be it — My victory’s won... [Chorus: Gospel Choir, loud & clear] “NOT MY WILL, BUT YOURS BE DONE — SO BE IT!” Submit my pride, let Your mercy come “YOUR KINGDOM HERE, YOUR WILL BE DONE — SO BE IT!” I own my faults, Your grace has won . Bad to me, yeah — but I turn to You Lay it all down, every broken view “NOT MY WILL, BUT YOURS BE DONE — SO BE IT!” My life Yours now — let the healing come. [Outro] [Vocal Break Down] Grace... [Turntable Scratching] "Real-Is-Rare" [END]