You are as you are, Holy; Still you take me in as I am, a wretch; The more I run further away, Your love for me never fails. "Why me?" I ask always, "Was worth this big sacrifice?" Not a word did he say, But in his silence, I knew. His silence meant more than words, Words cannot define his love, Words limits his measures, This all in the end, he will reveal. No power, no scheme, no lust, can now move me away form his love, I want my actions to speak, Shout, "I love You LORD" Coz nothing's more precious than He. He who is, and is to come, In his majesty will I bow, Worship him in spirit and truth, My Jesus is for ever now.
Sharing the Love and Experiences with Jesus in words of poetry And rhymes.