As eternal as the skies is your love t’wards me My failings disturb me, and I’m down But you lift me up as a father His child Should I ever recount my transgressions to myself My self would abhor me above my transgressions But you love me, despite my failings My heart feels pale at the thought of its weaknesses But then you call my name and it sounds sweet in my ears The highest hills aren’t high enough to scale your majesty Still you bend down to where I am 14 July 2007
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