Know me better, God

December 7, 2012
I came to Jesus as I was,
and you lord, loved the poor.
I was worried, wounded, and
Many’s the day I thought I wouldn’t
be able to go on.
How long O’ God, how long?
You gave me strength, made me
There is going to be hope,
so I gave myself to
you gentle God.
It made me
want to live a christian life
to show you, God
I was thankful.
You were my way,
my truth,
my light.
All the evil I had done,
you allowed me to see this
Preach it.
I made myself right with you


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