Thank You

Broken Dreams
Marvel at the mystery
Of grace received
A second chance
A crippled heart
Cradled in my Father’s arms
A brand new start
To everything
I don’t know what to say
But what I can say is Thank You
I don’t have much to give
But what I have, I will waste on You
There’s no place I’d rather be
Than with my face upon Your feet
Grateful tears
Wipe away the shameful years
Freedom song
Is on my lips
Wretch like me
Delivered from my poverty
Rescue me
And my broken heart
I don’t know what to say
But what I can say is Thank You
I don’t have much to give
But what I have, I will waste on You
There’s no place I’d rather be
Than with my face upon Your feet
All my tears
And all my fragrance
Poured upon
The feet of Jesus
I don’t know what to say
But what I can say is Thank You
I don’t have much to give
But what I have, I will waste on You
There’s no place I’d rather be
Than with my face upon Your feet
Upon Your feet