| HE TOUCHED MY LIFE |
| When Jesus came to me, He touched my life, A life that was so full, Of sin and strife. He picked me up, When I was so low, For in His wisdom, He did know. There was no way, I could change things around, In spite of what I did, It continued to astound. It astounded me, How my life could be, Such a mess, That I could not see. I could not see, How I could ever be loved, By the one who loved me, From His home above. He picked me up, And made me new, And all the time, He really knew, He could make my life count, For His glory, Now that indeed, Is a true love story (c)Patricia Lawrence |
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