Intro

I remember when I used to write poems about my sin
Fantasizing about a savior who could rescue me from them
And I knew a lot about Jesus Christ
But never thought my sin was worth the price
Until I felt the weight of His cross
And felt the sorrow of His loss
Until I tasted the pain His love endured
And bore the shame of His crown of thorns

I remember when He saved me from my sins
And took my burdens when I followed Him
Oh what did I do to deserve a love so sweet
That brings me to my knees
Using my tears to wash my Saviors feet!

Soooo love this one.

This is my new favorite of yours. Beautiful, just beautiful.