The tears from my heart,
Are no longer of pain,
But of awe for your love,
I see the miracles in my life,
Performed quietly by your grace,
My heart moans,
For I am still a sinner,
Adamant of your faithfulness,
You count no iniquity against me,
Touching me with your love,
Endlessly showing me your mercies.
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