This is the story of a runawayWith no way home and no way outI threw the best of me awayI had my chance, it's too late nowToo far gone and too ashamedTo think that You'd still know my nameBut love refused to let my story end that way You didn't wait for me to find my way to YouI couldn't cross that distance even if I wanted toYou came running after meWhen anybody else would've turned and left me at my worstLove moved first What kind of grace, relentless graceWould chase this rebel downCrawl into this prisoners cageTake my hand and pull me outYou knew I couldn't make the changeSo You became the change in meAnd now I live to tell to the storyOf the God who rescues You didn't wait for me to find my way to YouI couldn't cross that distance even if I wanted toYou came running after meWhen anybody else would've turned and left me at my worstLove moved first From the throne to the mangerFrom a manger to the graveYour cross is the proofLove made the first moveFrom a grave meant to keep YouTo a stone rolled awayYour cross is the proofLove made the first moveI remember where You found meI'm amazed by where I standYour cross is the proofThat love made the first move You didn't wait for me to find my way to YouI couldn't cross that distance even if I wanted toYou came running after meWhen anybody else would've turned and left me at my worstLove moved firstOh... oh...Love moved first
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