Blood Of Your Son

On a winters Sunday morn,

As I sat in church that day.

With a heart heavily burdened,

I knelt at the altar to pray.

Here I am, take all of me.

For this is all I have to give.

I know Iím unworthy to be asking,

But for you I want to live.

I know only You can save me.

From all the things I have done.

I know I can only be saved,

By the blood of Your Son.

Tears began to run down my face.

As the burdens of my heart were released.

I was filled with His Spirit.

I felt His love that brought me peace.

He gave me hope, where there was none.

He has forgiven me of my sins.

This is where my old life ended,

And my new life with Him begins.

I know You have saved me.

From all the things I have done.

I know that I am saved,

By the blood of Your Son.

Everyday I will praise you,

As we walk hand in hand.

And on our journey, when I grow weary.

Thereíll be one set of footprints in the sand.

Itís because you have saved me.

From all the things I have done.

I know that I am saved,

By the blood of Your Son.

By: Kay Ricks

8/12/07