He has heard my simple yet earnest prayer My heart He has healed with the greatest of care Through His anguish in Getsemani I see all He has done for me
My life I will live A portion of my time to Him must I give How great is His everlasting love As His disciple, an exemplary life must I live
To honor Him I must first understand why He was nailed to that heavy limb To reflect His image, my heart must I change My life must I rearrange
My soul hungers to feel of His loving touch His strong fingers I wish to clutch When I am weak and I've lost my way My humble heart turns to Him while I pray
I raise my arms and ask to be lifted up For with Him I desire to sup Yet I feel so unworthy of Him My tears often fill my eyes to the very brim
He hears my soul's lament He quietly listens as I repent Then He extents to me His loving embrace Towards those outstretched arms I do race
He's known me since the beginning of time We should always remember Him during our lifetime Within a song, a verse, or a rhyme We can get to know Him
So as we kneel down to pray Let our hearts be drawn out today So that our Lord's redeeming grace Can be seen in our very countenance