A Place Called Grace Phillips, Craig & Dean

So many years I heard it told
The story of compassion
A prodigal son who left the fold
And found no satisfaction
On my knees, Lord, I cried out to You
"I'm so alone
But if there's room in Your house for one more
I'm ready to come back home"

I know there is a place
Where arms of compassion welcome me home
Sweet mercy falls like rain
I know there's a place called grace

So many days I've trusted grace
Yet I have to wonder
How many times my human strength
Has kept me from surrender
The more I learn just to lean on the cross
The more I see
When I fall, I will fall to the place
Where mercy reaches me, reaches me

I know there is a place
Where arms of compassion welcome me home
Sweet mercy falls like rain, yeah
I know there's a place called grace