Grace me, Oh Lord, for I know I'm not worthy ,
A humble plea from a heart that's broken and tru
I search for solace, for peace that's divine
In Your presence, Lord, I find my heart's shrine

I stand before You, with flaws and with fears
A fragile vessel, with tears and with sighs
My sins are many, my heart is weak
Yet, I cry out to You, my soul's unique

I know I'm not worthy of Your love and care
My actions, my thoughts, my words, are but a snare
That binds me tight, in chains of shame and guilt
But still, I seek Your mercy, Your heart's built

Oh, Lord, have mercy on me, a sinner true
Grant me Your grace, anew, each day anew
Help me to walk, in paths that are straight
Guide me, lead me, through life's uncertain fate

Your grace is sufficient, Your power is made perfect
In my weakness, Your strength is inspect
I need Your guidance, Your wisdom and might
To navigate life's journey, through darkest

Your love, Oh Lord, is like a river wide
Unfathomable, unending, it does reside
In the depths of my soul, where shadows lie
Your love shines bright, and lights up the sky

You saw me, Lord, in my darkest hour
And lifted me up, with Your gentle power
You healed my wounds, You soothed my soul
And made me whole, with Your love's sweet control

I surrender all, to Your divine will
My fears, my doubts, my hopes, my still
I trust in You, Lord, with all my heart
And know that You'll never depart

In Your hands, I place my life's thread
Confident that You'll weave it with care and stead
Through trials and tests, through joy and strife
I'll trust in Your goodness, and Your divine life

Grace me, Oh Lord, with a humble heart
Help me to see, Your love's every part
In every situation, in every place
May Your presence be my guiding light and space

Grant me wisdom, to discern Your voice
And courage to follow, Your heavenly choice
May Your grace be my shield and my sword
My rock and my refuge, my Lord and my cord

Grace me, Oh Lord, for I know I'm not worthy
Without You, I'm but a fragile, fading flurry
But with You, Lord, I'm made whole and new
A vessel of honor, fit for Your use, anew

In Your presence, I find my peace
A peace that surpasses, all earthly release
May Your grace be my portion, my daily bread
And may I forever, in Your love, be fed.

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