I sing to you Lord
Forever I sing of how much I love You
Most awesome are You
Great is the extent of Your love
Should I seek to measure it, I wouldn’t be able
Should I dare fathom, I’d never fully understand
For, my King, what do You see in me?
Am I not but a filthy rag, worthy of the fire,
Deserving Your wrath?
Why do You love me, how come You always do?
Look at me Lord, and tell me what You see
Then would You still want any part in me?
I pour out all that I am to You
I needn’t spare any for myself
I will sing of Your love
Of Your never-ending compassion
And Your everlasting mercy
To You none shall ever compare
You are beautiful Lord, so much more beautiful
I’m Yours and You’re mine
To you I give myself
I live because of You
You are my purpose, my dream, my prize, my eternity
I live for You; You are my life
And because of Your goodness
I worry no more, for what good will it ever do me?
Never will sorrow so strongly overwhelm
Anger shall lose its power
And death shall solicit no more fear
Anxiousness will have no more part in me
Loneliness shall lose its grip
The enemy has been defeated
No longer shall it ever ensnare
For in Heaven and on earth, you have conquered
You have built Yourself as an everlasting fortress
In Your glory, I forever take refuge
Forever I am free
No longer can anything take hold of me
My King, I share in Your victory
When with the triumph of Your cry You sealed eternity
The Savior’s task is done
“It is finished!”
The Heavens smile upon You
And Your glory, Your children shall forever reflect
All that You ask of me Lord is to believe
And gladly I cater to Your request
For I believed and my eyes were opened
No longer am I blind
To the perishing Your word is but folly
To them You’re but a state of mind
But how Lord, can one not see You in the sky?
Your grandeur in a moonlit night?
How can one not hear You in the songs of Your creation-
The apples Of Your eye?
How can one not behold You in the strength of full surrender?
In the desperation of silent cries?
How can one not perceive You in the thunder of Your wrath?
That even in anger, good Lord, You seek only to love?
How can one be so blind as not to see,
So deaf as not to hear
So hardened as not to feel
The depth of Your love,
Your everlasting love?
When in Your wounds You cried out, ‘Be healed!’
In your sacrifice You whispered, ‘You are loved’
And in Your death You commanded, ‘Live!’?
I sing of You Lord forever
Let the whole world sing along with me.
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