There is a Lord who loves little old me.
Even though sin resides deeply in I.
I am confused, I wonder how this can be
For my sins, Jesus decided to die.
Is there anything I can say or do
To get rid of this awful guilt inside?
I do not know how I can start anew
He died because I have cheated and lied.
Jesus tells me that He knows how I feel
That He understands all that's in my heart.
Lord, give me assurance that this is real
Can I have a completely brand-new start?
Now I am happy beyond my wildest dreams
My Savior is truly wonderful, it seems.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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