I could not catch my breath I almost worked myself to d**h Thinking I could earn Your Love Be good enough To get to heaven I had to hope to celebrate Beneath the weight Of my own burden But You came And every day became a holiday A mood became a holiday And I was saved upon a sea of grace
But You revealed the truth to me So I could see My true condition What I thought was righteousness Was nothing less Than blind ambition But You came And every day became a holiday A mood became a holiday And I was saved upon a sea of grace