Find me, God, on my knees
Waiting now to hear you speak.
Find me, God, in this place
Thankful for your gift of grace.
I come right now to lean on you
to ask for you to make me new.
The road I walk is stained with fear
but I know you will meet me here
Your mercy calls, Your grace flows free, You hold my hand, I bow my knee
I'll call Your name until my breath runs out; I'll follow where You lead me.
Your light shines in the darkest place
I live my life to seek your face
The chains you broke are living proof that
Mercy came and made me new
July 19, 2013
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
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