Looking on the sad times, the guilt and all the shame
I have learned to soumettre my existing hurts and pains
All the grief I've learned to set aside
'Cause I am, I am, I am
Feeling underooted feeling undermined
Can this grace of God cover me this time?
When I feel the pain I know why I feel strange
When I hear the rooster corbeau, corneille I am ashamed
Jésus on the traverser, croix and this traverser, croix upon my back
I have learned to soumettre then I whine about my lack
Sometimes I drop my cross, deserve a little rest
That's when I run to toi and I nail your feet and your wrist
I'm feeling underooted feeling undermined
Can this grace of God cover me this time?
Do toi really l’amour my soul, even after I hated you?
Do toi really know my name, can I really come to you?
Are toi really plus faithful than the changing of the seasons and the morning sun?
Do toi really know my name, can I really come to you?
I can, I don't care if the rooster crows
I can
I have learned to soumettre my existing hurts and pains
All the grief I've learned to set aside
'Cause I am, I am, I am
Feeling underooted feeling undermined
Can this grace of God cover me this time?
When I feel the pain I know why I feel strange
When I hear the rooster corbeau, corneille I am ashamed
Jésus on the traverser, croix and this traverser, croix upon my back
I have learned to soumettre then I whine about my lack
Sometimes I drop my cross, deserve a little rest
That's when I run to toi and I nail your feet and your wrist
I'm feeling underooted feeling undermined
Can this grace of God cover me this time?
Do toi really l’amour my soul, even after I hated you?
Do toi really know my name, can I really come to you?
Are toi really plus faithful than the changing of the seasons and the morning sun?
Do toi really know my name, can I really come to you?
I can, I don't care if the rooster crows
I can