How can I tell You I love You
When I fail to obey all Your Word?
Surrender has no conditions
If I’m Yours You deserve to be heard.
I’m far from deserving Your pardon
My life not reflecting Your love
Let me die at Your feet in surrender
That honours Your death and Your love.
I am there everywhere that I run to
There is no getting rid of me
Please take me and hide me inside You
I would see everything as You see.
Take my love and pass it to others
Take my heart it is open to You
My praise cannot add to Your glory
But Your glory has made me anew.
Wyn Barratt June 2012.
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