worship ... it is the medicine for a broken heart ....
Before the world began,
You were on His mind.
And every tear you cry,
Is precious in His eyes.
Because of His great love,
He gave His only Son.
Everything was done,
So you would come.
Nothing that you do,
Could make Him love you more.
And nothing that you've done,
Could make Him close the door.
Because of His great love,
He gave His only Son,
Everything was done,
So you would come.
Come to the Father,
Though your gift is small.
Broken hearts, broken lives,
He would take them all.
The power of His love,
The power of His might.
Everything was done,
So you would come.
posted by Jesselyn Ng @ 10:57 PM
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