My eyes welled up
Tears rolled down my cheeks
As the choir sang
Of God’s Love and His
forgiveness
Vision blurred for a few
moments
So I could but see
Unburdening my heart
In Your house this Sunday
You are not finished with
me.
You have saved me
For what I know not yet
I pray you will steel my
heart
And guide my hands and feet
To go and do Your work.
Heavenly Father,
Thank you for this day
And Your promise
For the sacrifice of Christ
Paid with Your body
Freely, freely,
For all of us
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edited November 14, 2018
Tears – v2
posted June 25, 2004
Tears
July 8, 2001
July 1, 2001 12:10
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