The story
He reaches for grace with shaking thumbs.
He stumbles through a phone screen, sending messages to Jesus with a buzzed head and too much to say. Between the late-night regret and the half-formed prayers, he asks for mercy he does not feel clean enough to claim, and the glow of that tiny screen makes the room look lonelier.
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Lyrics
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