At His feet I cried, I came empty handed,
He bled for me and died so violently, broken hearted
I said, “I’m sorry I have nothing to give You my Lord,
I’ve squandered it all for this world;
What good am I to be redeemed and restored?”
He said, “Give Me your heart, give Me your truthful words,
Give Me your praises, and every hurt you hoard;
There is nothing I AM not able to do and afford.”
At His feet I cried, full of joy, full of sadness,
He bled for me and died, took my all and gave me gladness.
By His Grace, Sheela (via sheelaleigh.com)
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