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Original art by Paul T. Boecher©

You beckon me before your throne.  I have no plea to give.

My sins are far too many.  I don’t deserve to live,

But still you call to me.  You tell me it’s all right,

You promise that you’ve carried me from darkness into light.

You gave your only Son to wash away my sin,

I don’t deserve this love that you have placed so deep within,

My soul is cleansed and free.  You’ve done that with your love.

I now can look into your eyes when we meet up above.

How can I thank you, Lord, for all you’ve done for me,

I once was lost, but now am found.  You set my spirit free.

I praise your Holy name, my brother and my friend,

For giving me perfection and life without an end.


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