Your bones and sinew
Have I numbered
Formed you from nothing,the grandeur of my grace to receive
Unfurling my mercy when your name was called
My only son i could not spare
I gave you all I’ve got
So why give up now?
Why feel like,I know not your every thought?
Your sigh reports to me
Every tear you shed sits on my palm
Only to you and no other belongs my inexhaustible riches
My person have I given to no other but you
You’re loved and I will come
There’s no savior besides me
You’re loved and I will come!
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