Undone, though I am,
I'm still held in His hand,
slow to anger,
abounding in love,
He's not shifting like the sand,
Praise Him, He's the All,
Catch me as I fall,
raise me up to fall no more,
I desire all You have in store,
Holy God, remove my sin,
remove the guilt that seeps within,
deliver me with Your death,
carried my burdens with your last breath,
I'm relieved by the pain I shift,
as to you the blame I gift,
now pardoned,
You are the Lamb that was slain.
Not to us, not to us O Lord, but to your name
be ALL the glory
Wednesday, April 4, 2007
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