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R- And I come to You Lord, In tears I knock Your door. My heart as with a sword Bleeds for the sin I had Forgive me, forgive me, O my Lord. 1- I slipped and sinned, and in wickedness Fooled and erred, I await Your mercies. Your love endures, forever You choose To seek the wretched wherever he goes. Here I come, here I come! (2) 2- In my worst plight You came to redeem me. Your Devine light guides and consoles me. You bent and picked me, Your mercy hugged me, Kindly secured me and cared for me. Here I come, here I come! (2) 3- A broken heart You are not despising; A contrite soul You are not forsaking. Countless as raindrops, deep as the sea depths Are Your eternal mercies and Your loving kindness. Here I come, here I come! (2) |
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