| Hardly a Saint |
| Written by Andriette Steenkamp |
| Monday, 05 October 2009 20:38 |
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Vs1: Unworthy to sing Your praise My bloodstained hands are raised Guilty with the sins that You hate most Lying lips are mine A heart far from divine Nothing good of my own of which I boast How can I approach You In this crowd today How can I touch You When my sins are on display Would Your arms be open Would You turn away Hardly a saint, I come Vs2: I know You died for me But how can this be How do I lose my way so easily You sent you’re only Son They way for those who want to come Thank God You said I can’t earn my way to heaven There’s nothing I can do to get to Heaven Except believe … yeah I believe in You Even though You seem so far away I believe it’s true You love me now just like You loved me yesterday But I also know Another truth remains You love me way too much To leave me this way So hardly a saint, I come Music & Lyrics Andriëtte Steenkamp
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