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by Jeff Phipps

I come before You, I look to Your face
in need of forgiveness, mercy and grace.
You've opened my eyes and made me see
all of my sin - the real me.
You reach down in love and take my hand,
happy to meet me right where I am.
My sins are before You - all that I've done
is washed away by the blood of Your Son.
Jesus went to calvary and carried my pain
so I could be clean, forever unstained.

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