Miss Kaycee Miss Kaycee

I’m a path that’s been beaten but no one walks
I’ve been looking for some answers but no one talks
I’ve done things I wish I couldn’t remember
My God, I need you to carry me

Out of my prison and out of chains
Out of my burdens and into Your mercy
Out of my worry and out of my pain
Out of my fears and into Your mercy
Out of my past and out of my shame
Out of my mourning and into Your mercy
Into Your mercy

I’ve got stains that nothing I try can get out
I’ve got hope but it’s pulled by the weight of my doubt
But all my faults, Your grace, will never remember
My God, I’m free and you carry me

You’re the only one
Who is worthy to forgive
You’re the only one
Who takes my end and then begins
You’re the only one
Who can set this hostage free
My God, I believe and you carry me