Miracle - Michael W. Smith

A rebel heart

A restless soul

I lost my sight

I lost control

A cry for hope

Could I be saved

You found a way

You found a way

Your miracle is burning bright in me

I was a slave, and now I’m free

I’m lifting high these broken chains

You always find a way

I am a miracle

I am a miracle

Impossible

The war was lost

Before Your blood

Before the cross

My shame no more

My curse no more

You made a way, yeah

You made a way oh oh oh oh Your miracle is burning bright in me

I was a slave, and now I’m free

I’m lifting high these broken chains

You always find a way

I am a miracle

I am a miracle

Amazing grace

How sweet the sound

I once was lost

But now I’m found

Amazing grace

How sweet the sound

I once was lost

But now I’m found

Your miracle is burning bright in me

I was a slave, and now I’m free

I’m lifting high these broken chains

You always find a way

I am a miracle

I am a miracle

I am a miracle