I have come to you unclean
But your eyes have seen
What is in my soul
To create me as a whole
I bow down at His feet
As our eyes meet
He looks into me
For what He has already seen
Sees what Christ had in mind
When he created my time
I was meant to walk with Him
Through light and through dim
I was meat to fall
So that I could give Him my all
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