I have not much
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To offer You
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Not near what You deserve
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But still I come
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Because Your cross
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Has placed in me my worth
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Oh, Christ my King
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Of sympathy
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Whose wounds secure my peace
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Your grace extends
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To call me friend
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Your mercy sets me free
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And I know I'm weak
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I know I'm unworthy
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To call upon Your name
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But because of grace
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Because of Your mercy
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I stand here unashamed
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I can't explain
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This kind of love
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I'm humbled and amazed
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That You'd come down
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From heavens heights
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And greet me face to face
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Here I am at Your feet
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In my brokeness complete
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Unashamed
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| Starfield |
