Said I’ve been down a long, long road   Seen more sorrow than I’d known before   And of the pride my heart has held, I lay it down   And of the fear that bound my steps, I lay it down   And keep on straight   And keep my head up straight   For he lifted me, oh   For he lifted me, oh      And when these knees of clay are broken by falling   Your hands reach down, smoothly broken, bleeding   Making new knees with your grace and with your mercy   Making new knees with your grace and with your love   For little girls like me   For little boys like you   For he lifted me, oh   He lifted me      And so I walk   And so I run   And so I sing and I dance   Unashamed   Unashamed.