"YOUR FAITHFULNESS"
Father even in this quiet
With the house still full of sleep
I come before Your presence
Because my soul You keep.
And here within these moments
You've fashioned me anew
That even through my sinfulness
You've made me look like you.
You sought me when they cast me off
You met me at the well
They took what they could gain of me
And threw me off to hell.
But you are ever merciful
You saw my helpless state
You rescued me before their eyes
And changed my dreadful fate.
And why would one so mighty
And why would one so wise
Come unto the aid of her
Who owned no more than lies?
Because You see the hungry
The fallen and the weak
Pity fills Your presence
And after them You seek.
So thank You for these moments
We've shared throughout the years
Your faithfulness to meet me here
Had dried up all my tears.
Written By
Cindy Blackamore
2-20-05
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