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Conviction strikes me hard, but I wouldn't have it any other way There is no disguise in this blessing It's raw and I am grateful, your faults and my faults under His spirit and grace The foundation on which this stands I confess, you accept We intercede on each other's behalf Conviction strikes me hard, brother It takes the wind right out of me, but somehow we both stand up together and get on our way Brother, let us give praise, even in the midst of our shame (With the breath in my lungs and the blood in my veins, I will give You praise, I will speak Your name) Let us praise in the midst of our shame Aus Songtexte Mania