Dear God, Maker of the universe,
My heart explodes with joy
When I think about
The way about the way
You make me feel
The day you arrived in my life,
My view of the world change
You give my life meaning
The way a mother loves
Her child, is not higher
Than the infinite love
You have for me
Though I fall and stumble,
You give me wings to soar
You tell the sun to rise
And tell my heart also
Nothing I do can compare
To the gift you gave me
Your son, new life,
New strength, new courage,
New heart.
In the waters of your grace
You raise me up
From my death current
Through the ocean
Of faith, I drowned
my old self and came alive
Through baptism
You saved me and
Made me who I’m supposed to be.
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