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Listen on Spotify https://open.spotify.com/album/6RUiRf... ----------------------------------- Follow on Social Media ➡️X: https://x.com/ReformedRap ➡️Facebook:   / reformedrap   ----------------------------------- 🎧Streaming Options🎧 Spotify → https://open.spotify.com/artist/16nzY... Apple music →   / reformed-and-dangerous   Amazon Music → https://music.amazon.com/artists/B0FS... ----------------------------------- Lyrics Some say the soul was born untouched No fracture deep, no ancient rust That nature stands as God first made No debt unpaid, no price delayed But tell me—why the infant cries Why does the heart bend before it tries Why does the will, so proud and free Choose lesser loves and call it liberty Nature was good—yes, that is true Made upright once, as God first drew But Adam fell—and in that fall The root was bent that bore us all You point to the law and say, "Then see God would not command impossibility But law was never meant to save It names the wound, it marks the grave The command reveals what love demands Not strength to climb by human hands The mirror shows the stain within It does not wash away our sin If righteousness came by human plan Then Christ died for no fallen man But Scripture thunders from the tree By grace alone, we are set free Can the dead man answer the call Can the clay command the Potter of all Is righteousness earned—or freely shown Bound will—or grace alone Grace is the hand that heals the will Not forced—but making sinners willing still We choose—but only what we love And our love never chooses God above So grace descends, reorders sight Lifts our desire to truer light So if you obey, give thanks and praise For faith itself is grace's flame I will not flatter mortal dust I will not preach self-saving trust I preach the cross where pride is slain And sinners live by sovereign grace From death to life the heart is restored Not by the will of man—but the grace of the Lord No wage earned, no merit shown Grace alone—grace alone The will is free—yet bound Until it is freed by grace