Baring All

Baring All

I come to You Father

On my knees face to the ground

Just You and my lowly self

No one else is around

So many things I need to say

My praise, my love, my sin

I am so unworthy Lord

Where do I begin

 Yet You are so loving Lord

Lifting me gently when I fall

Here I am Lord on my knees

Open heart, baring all.



– niz

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