Select language to translate this lyric
1
You held out Your arms, I walked away
Insolent, I spurned Your face
Squandering the gifts You gave to me
Holding close forbidden things
Destitute, a rebel still, a fool in all my pride
The world I once enjoyed is death to me
No joy, no hope, no life
Where now are the friends that I had bought
Gone with every penny lost
What hope could there be for such as I
Sold out to a world of lies
Oh to see Your face again, it seems so distant now
Could it be that You would take me back
A servant in Your house
You held out Your arms, I see them still
You never left, You never will
Running to embrace me, now I know
Your cords of love will always hold
Mercy's robe, a ring of grace
Such favor undeserved
You sing over me and celebrate
The rebel now Your child
- Album:
- Sooner Count the Stars: Worshiping the Triune God
- From Age to Age
- Risen
- Eight Songs That Teach
- Next 2009 Live
- The Gathering: Live from WorshipGod11
- Together for the Gospel II (Live)
- All That Thrills My Soul (EP)
- All That Thrills My Soul
- The Ology: Ancient Truths Ever New
- Together for the Gospel (Live)
- Worship God (Live)
- No Greater Love
- Come Weary Saints
- Psalms
- Savior: Celebrating the Mystery of God Become Man
- Sons & Daughters
- Upward: The Bob Kauflin Hymns Project
- All We Long to See
- Awesome God