Fifty Second Chances Lyrics - Lighthouse - Scott Macintyre

I got shame that lives in my mirror, and doubt that rests in my bed 

Ghosts hiding in the hallway, that I haven't let go of yet 

My mistakes sit in my top drawer, not safe under lock and key 

Bad choices spread across the floor scrapes on both of my knees 

I need fifty second chances and a hundred near misses 

A thousand more I'm sorries and a million questions why 

Though I don't' yet have a martyrs faith, I'm willing to try 

Forgive me for all my circumstances, 

Thank you for fifty second chances 

Lord I know, I know that your listening, I'm not used to praying out loud 

Your mercy is the balm to my wounds, and I'm calling you now, 

Lord I need fifty second chances, . and a hundred near misses 

A thousand more I'm sorries and a million questions why 

Though I don't' yet have a martyrs faith, I'm willing to try 

Forgive me for all my circumstances, 

Thank you for fifty second chances. 

I don't know where I'd be, without the grace you give to me, 

And my fifty second chances, and a hundred near misses 

A thousand more I'm sorries and a million questions why 

Though I don't' yet have a martyrs faith, I'm willing to try 

Forgive me for all my circumstances, 

Thank you for fifty second chances 

For fifty second chances, thank you for fifty second chances.