AND YET HE LOVES ME

Jesus, the very thought of you eliminates all fear!

Fact that I can call Your name and I am drawn ever near!

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Draw me much nearer now I pray.

Let me abide in You!

But now can this be possible?

Sure, there’s nothing You cannot do!

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Came to us a tiny baby.  Grew-up with hammer and nails.

A carpenter in learning daily to fix and make a trail.

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Only trail to Heaven and home,

Maker of stars and worlds!

One way to go and not alone!

Believing it all unfurls!

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Believe accepting God as King!

And can this ever be?

Creator of everything that is!

Worlds and eternity!

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Tiny snail, house on its back.

Limitless space  out there!

Never ending.  On forever!

With countless flowers so fair!

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Yet You came baby Bethlehem!

Spurned, kicked, about healed all.

Raised a dead man!  Will raise many more!

All who ‘on Your name call’!

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Planets, stars just try counting them,

Impossible numberless!

Endless continuing and time:  no end!

True:  speechless I confess!

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And I call Him friend and I am living still!

Creator, lover of souls.

Maker of worlds, Maker my God!

Everything He controls!

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Yes, He loves even me!  the Sam

12.07.11

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