Saturday, March 11, 2006

Your Beloved.

Lord it was You,
who created the heavens.
And Lord, it was Your hands,
that put the stars in their places.
Lord, it was Your voice,
that commands the morning.
Even oceans and their waves
bow at your feet.

Lord, who am I
compared to Your glory?
Lord, who am I
compared to Your majesty?

'Cause I'm your beloved,
Your creation,
And You love me as I am.
You've called me, chosen
for Your kingdom,
Unashamed to call me your own
I'm your beloved.

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