I come to you as a slave
You turn me into a brave
I come to you as poor
You give me so much more
I come to you humbled
You do allow me to stumble
I come to you as weak
You provide me with what I seek
I come to you as imperfect and unpure
But your love still endures
I feel lost and alone
Your love alone has shown
That you are the truth and light
Never to be let out of sight
We will find find life with you
And everything old will be new
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