Do you know how useles I was before he picked me
How filthy I looked before he cleansed me
How naked I felt before he clothed me
How unworthy I was before he accepted me
How empty I felt before he filled me
How indebted I was before he paid the price
How slavery I lived before he crowned me
How naive I was before he enlightened me
How unmerited I was before he enlisted me
How hopeless I live before he gave me hope
How...before...
Just for the love he has for me
I cannot pay you enough baba
But with the heart of gratitude, I utter this simple word
THANK YOU JESUS
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