Let me always
Look up to your cross
The love that conquered my heart
Sweet love, amazing grace!
Forgive the times, days and months
I crucified you with my
Thoughts, deeds and words
I repent and turn away from my wickedness
Do not consider my sins O Lord
That wounded your bleeding heart
Have mercy on me
Bring me back in your arms!
Let me find rest
Let me find solace
Let me find love
In all it's abundance
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