How can I make you understand
The Father's love for the race of man?
Can't you see?
Just look at me!
Proof- The works of His mighty hands
Blinded by the standards
An outcast of this world-abandoned
I couldn't see
What was meant for me
Such blessings I took for granted
The darkest abyss- does not endure
Like a disease but God is the cure
I found Him
Even in my state of sin
He heard my cry and cleansed me pure again
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