Only You Can Bring

I lie here still,
In the dark of night.
The wailings of my heart,
In search of the ease,
Only You can bring.

I lift up my hands,
And fall to my face,
So unworthy of Your Grace.

Still here beneath the stars,
Pinpricks of light shining.
The cries of my mind,
Begging for the forgiveness,
Only You can bring.

I lift up my hands,
And fall to my face,
So unworthy of Your Grace.

As the stars in their eternal watch,
Your love will always remain.
The rejoicing of my soul,
Lifting up my praise,
Only You can deserve..

Copyright 2000 S. Michael Gibson

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