I
thought that I could hide from You
The
sins that scarred my soul,
But
You saw me in all my sin,
Loved
me, and made me whole.
I
didn’t know how lost I was
Until
You brought me home,
And
now I live, blessed beyond hope,
With
no desire to roam.
I
am Your child, with warts and all,
Made
precious by Your Grace.
I’ll
count as blessings, the lost years
That
end in Your embrace.
Romans
5:8
but
God shows his love for us in that while we were still sinners, Christ died for
us.
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