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November 1988
Lord who am I that you call my name that you love me I am but a man sinfully living after my kind how great you indeed must be to love me as you do
there is nothing I have Lord that is not from you all that I possess everything that I do is all from you you’ve filled my life with joy and love surely I don’t deserve it I a creature of your hand standing proud upon this ball so tiny next to you how could I dare lay claim to all that you have given
I stand in awe, Lord of who you are you are crowned as king by the stars themselves the sun and the moon are mere candles in your sight you speak and the earth is silent you speak and things happen yet in all your greatness have you to forget me the smallest of all on earth I sing your praise falsely far too often even now I may not be true to what I write my life, great God is filled with sin yet you love me I am amazed truly you are God almighty over all the earth if I didn’t before I believe it now
you are my God over all the king I am your servant whatever that may mean the humble praise I offer now accept it from my heart not as this pen can tell only in my heart exist the words to praise you as best this person can whatever service I can do be it small or large I am yours to command accept as you can the humble and imperfect devotion of this man you made and love
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Lord, Who am I A poem by Peter Rhebergen Download the book Each New Day a Miracle Bible Studies How to Study the Bible Life is Wonderful Photography Copyright 2024 About me |
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