Steven Curtis Chapman
Mercy for the Memories
Can you hear me, brokenhearted
All you prisoners of your past
Come and find your freedom at last
There is mercy for the memories
That holds you in your pain
Come and stand in the cleansing
Of forgiving rain
For as far as the eastern sky is to the west
And as deep as the ocean's deepest depths
Your sin has been carried
By a God who forgives and forgets
Come find mercy for the memories and rest
All you hiding in the shadows
Of innocence you've lost
Come and find your healing
In the shadow of the cross
For as far as the eastern sky is to the west
And as deep as the ocean's deepest depths
Your sin has been carried
By a God who forgives and forgets
There is mercy for the memories
There is mercy for the memories
Come find mercy for the memories and rest