How can we stand before you, Lord,
Our sins in full array,
When your hand reaching out to us
Has our scars on display?
And yet you still reach out to us;
We turn to see your face
And hope to see that, in your eyes,
We might reflect your grace.
Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
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