Thursday, December 31, 2009

The last day of this tough year.

Over the skies of Bethlehem appeared a star
While angels sang to lowly shepherds
Three Wiseman seeking truth they traveled from afar
Hoping to find the child from heaven
Falling on their knees they bow before the humble Prince of Peace

We bring an offering of worship to our King
No one on earth deserves the praises that we sing
Jesus may you receive the honor that you're due
O Lord I bring an offering to you

The sun cannot compare to the glory of your love
There is no shadow in your presence
No mortal man would dare to stand before your throne
Before the Holy One of heaven
It's only by Your blood
It's only through Your mercy
Lord, I come.


Lord, I'll come to you.
I'll be an offering to you.
So I'll obey, trust and do.

You lift my burdens and shame high up.
For its your love that have filled my cup.

May no trials be a barrier for me.
May all chains from the devil be broken free.

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