Bury My Wounds
| I can bury my wounds on bended knee In a quiet place no person will see Alone in the presence of my precious Lord I lay out the pains of my heart and He hears And takes each and every sorrow from me… Turns them to joy as I reflect, and see How much more He set aside His every right To completely pay for His heart’s desire A people created for loving Him, But struggling and separated because of their sin. His heart broken because of me Yet He’ll always meet me when I bend my knee And my heart and my life To Him. A.D.W. |
