Said I've been down a long, long road
Seen more sorrow than I'd known before
And of the pride my heart has held, I lay it down
And of the fear that bound my steps, I lay it down
And keep my head up straight
And when these knees of clay are broken by falling
Your hands reach down, smoothly broken, bleeding
Making new knees with your grace and with your mercy
Making new knees with your grace and with your love
And so I sing and I dance