| Before you, my Jesus, I kneel Away my pretenses You peel For you know there is a person that's real You gave me this skill Which I use more and more For you know my heart to the core You took my strife From my ordinary life True meaning to me You gave When, through Your blood, myself, you did save Now I praise Your name You've many titles, but, to me, you are the same Loving, patient, kind, and true This world needs more like You |
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Help to us You give' When your way we live And when to you, Jesus, we pray By our side you will stay You furnish our every need Without us having to plead Your name we will glorify Because we never have to say good by Our soul You lift When problems we have, through them you sift We may give a mighty sigh But we lift Your name on high By Reta H. |