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My heart is so proud.
My mind is so unfocused.
I see the things You do through me
And now You gently break me,
Then lovingly You take me And
hold me as my Father and mold me as my Maker.
I ask You: "How many times will You pick me up,
When I keep on letting You down?
And each time I will fall short of Your glory,
How far will forgiveness abound?"
And You answer: "My child, I love you.
And as long as you re seeking My face,
You ll walk in the power of My daily sufficient
At times I may grow weak
and feel a bit discouraged,
Knowing that someone,
somewhere Could do a better job.
For who am I to serve You?
I know I don t deserve You.
And that s the part that burns in my heart
I ask You:
When I keep on letting You down?
And each time I will fall short of Your glory,
How far will forgiveness abound?"
And You answer: "My child,
