Through You

I come before You O Lord,

broken and corrupt,

a lowly lump of clay

ready to be shaped

by Your blessed

and holy hand;

teach me Your ways

that I may walk in them

forever,

show me Your truth

that it might be engraved

in my soul,

immerse me in Your

love and grace

that I might find life

more abundant,

shine Your light

before my eyes

that they may be blind

no more;

through You are all things made new,

through You are all things possible,

through You do we find strength,

through You do we have hope.

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