Here I stand in awe
Of Your great and mighty works,
Of Your wondrous Love,
Your endless Grace.
I am nothing-still you love me
I am broken and scarred,
Abandoned-and You picked me up.
Now I offer all that I am-to be used by You.
Teach me to love with a pure heart,
Fill me with Your presence and Your spirit
Control my tongue and my thoughts
That I will truly become like You.
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