Child

Child
By Chloe

I lift my eyes to my God,
In my deepest despair,
I cry to you and you answer me.
You raise me from my lowest point,
Brighten my darkest hour.
God, in all Your majesty,
In all Your beauty,
You still look down upon this lowly sinner.
This little child,
With great compassion,
And I am saved by thy good grace.


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