When I cry out to You;
You hear my cry;
my help comes from the
Lord, Maker on High.
Loving God You tenderly
reach out to this heart of
mine and morning by
morning new mercies
I see.(Chorus)
Your Faithfulness,Your Love
Your Mercy is pouring over
Me.
I cry out to You and You
rescue my heart;
giving me new hope and brand
new start. I lift up holy hands
that you have redeemed
and a fresh anointing of
Your Grace is washing over
me.
When I cry out to You;
You hear my cry;
My help comes from the
Lord, Maker on High.
Loving God You tenderly
reach out to this heart of
mine and morning by
morning new mercies
I see.(Chorus)
Mercy,I cry mercy, You’re the
Help I need.Your Holy
Blood is washing over me;
melting my wandering heart
leading it back to the Throne of Grace.
Your Love I’m basking in Oh God,
maker of my heart;I feel Your
Arms of Love covering me.
When I cry out to You;
You hear my cry;
My help comes from the
Lord, Maker on High.
Loving God You tenderly
reach out to this heart of
mine and morning by
morning new mercies
I see.(Chorus)
Thank you,Dee,for this lovely poem! It is anointed with God's love and grace.We are being washed in the love of Jesus! That's exactly it.We can never be the same again. Not after such an experience. O,wonder of wonders! Jesus is ours! Christ reigns supreme!
What an assurance and a blessing to be reminded we have a Merciful and Loving Father who hears our every cry...and heartfelt songs. They say music is the language of the soul as well as a double prayer to God.
Your song makes my heart sing as well. Blessings, Gloria
