This is one of my current favorite songs. The words chosen by the composer paint such a vivid picture of my need for Christ.
"For All You've Done"
O cleanser of the mess I've made, upon the hill our places trade.
Stretched on a cross, your body crushed,
By human hands you formed from dust.
How wonderful your mercy is!
How awesome are your ways!
I come, I come, to worship you for all you've done.
O cleanser of the mess I've made, your boundless love for me portrayed,
With patience for my learning curve by holding back what I deserve.
O cleanser of the mess I've made, with everything at your feet laid,
I watch as all my cares erode as from my soul these words explode.
How wonderful your mercy is!
How awesome are your ways!
I come, I come, to worship you for all you've done.
Lisa
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