My Lord, just as I am I come to You
feeling sorry for the things that I do.
Standing here in front of Your great white throne
and thankful that I am not all on my own.
For Jesus is standing here besides me
and appears before You to make His plea.
He's interceding and praying for me
for He has died so You could set me free.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
For Jesus I stand with courage and Oh My Lord I come to you always with affection. Very beautiful poem.