A man of sorrows acquainted with grief You are no stranger to the pain that i feel Despised and rejected by those who don't believe Yet you poured out your mercy, poured out your mercy By your blood upon that tree Oh your grace is sufficient for me And your strength is made perfect in weakness Yes your grace is sufficient for me And your strength is made perfect in weakness Yes your grace, oh your grace is sufficient for me Your grace is sufficient for me, sufficient for me, for me