I am in a deep deep hole
I have a wicked soul
I struggle but can't climb out
I do not have a loud enough
I look to heaven above
And see your ever boundless love
You pick me up from your hand
Save me from destruction land
I can give nothing to thee
But through all this you see
Me robbed in Christ's righteousness
Nothing more nothing less
You sent your son on the cross
Why I love you is at a loss
You chose me because you wanted to
You are faithful and you are true
My love is battered broken bruised
My works are rags and over used
But through all this you see
Beauty, oh Father can it be?
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My Life
PoetryI am in a deep deep hole I have a wicked soul I struggle but can't climb out I do not have a loud enough I look to heaven above And see your ever boundless love You pick me up from your hand Save me from destruction land I can give nothing to the...