Monday, March 9, 2009

4.Love Like No Other

Your love free'd me
Your grace called me yours
Your touch saved me
From your hands my birth

On a mountain top I stand
To proclaim you are God
To the heavens I shout praise
To bring glory to your holy
Name

Your voice brought me into being
Your eyes they touched mine
Your feet gave me a guiding light
To walk, to journey with you

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