I
try to keep my attitude
Founded
upon Your Word,
But
all too often unkindness
Is
what others have heard.
My
works will not amount to much.
When
weighed upon the scale
Against
the sins that I have lived,
Those
works are thin and pale.
I
will never be worthy of
Your
perfect sacrifice,
For
I still walk the broke path
Formed
by each sin and vice.
But
my faith tells me of Your grace,
Boundless,
loving, and real.
If
I can walk closer to You,
I
know that Grace can heal.
Lord,
I will try to change my path,
And
time alone will tell.
But
if I can just touch Your robe,
I
know You’ll make me well.
Mark
5:28
For
she said, “If I touch even his garments, I will be made well.”
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