When thank you is not enough I can only say Your name
When sorrow overtakes me it is just the same
Your name so sweet to Holy speak
And as I wait to hear Your voice in me
Giving my heart as Your vessel broken and yielded
And I dwell on the words that You have spoken
Thus I come to where Your cleansing blood was given
To the foot of Calvary where Your love flows over me
No heart so pure has ever lived
No love ever given so freely
No light so bright to show the way
No more tender touch of healing
Your heart
Your love
Your light
Your touch
I drink You in
I lay me bare
To walk in Your light
And give my wounds to You
In silence You make Your presence known
Everywhere I look to see You in creation
Yet dwell my eyes on only You the focus of my heart
To catch Your hand and hear Your tender voice
Though none can see the face of God and live
You came to me and let me see Your truth
That pure love is impossible without Your grace
And no one else is able to bring me home
No heart so pure has ever lived
No love ever given so freely
No light so bright to show the way
No more tender touch of healing
Your body carried the weight of my rebellion
Your blood poured out in payment of my sin
Your heart broken to bear this lonely soul
Your desire laid aside to meet the need in me
And all I am and all I could ever want to be
Is not enough to be worthy of this precious gift
The lothsome lost and broken one that I have been
Is only purchased with Your perfect sacrifice of love
Your heart
Your love
Your light
Your touch
I drink You in
I lay me bare
To walk in Your light
And give my wounds to You
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