Called to stand
To be judged
To be tried
Accountable
For too many mistakes
So many wrong choices.
Fallen from grace.
Lost.
Alone.
To be judged
To be tried
Accountable
For too many mistakes
So many wrong choices.
Fallen from grace.
Lost.
Alone.
I cry out to Jesus:
Thou Son of God have mercy on me!
His arms open wide.
His pierced hands outstretch.
I fall at His feet,
And leave my burden there.
His blood flows in Gethsemane
In agony He hangs upon the cross at Calvary.
Washing away my sins.
What was crimson now is snow.
The price is paid.
The debt fulfilled.
All is clean.
All is right.
I am free.
Tears of gratitude descend
As I kneel before His face.
Make me clean.
Sanctify my heart.
Change my nature.
Heal my soul.
Lift me up before the Father
And bring me home!
this is beatuful and so timely in my life thank you for this tresure
Posted by: JaNeen | August 17, 2009 at 08:37 AM