69 (275)
Jesus I come and I fall at Your feet
To kiss those deep wounds borne for me.
I feel my heart sing at Your presence so sweet,
My lips tremble in melody.
Come and fill me anew,
Let me dwell in You too,
Make me one in the Spirit with Thee.
As I call on Your name I am so glad You came
And died, rose again and saved me.


Ваше мнение



Капча

Рекомендуем