The
understanding of your worth is
knowledge
vastly higher than mine.
To
see and to know,
to
experience and feel,
to
realize the full depth
should
cause me to kneel.
At
the foot of the throne,
all
because of the cross
where
you made me your own
and
all things became loss.
To
see the glory
and
the renown of your name
the
full splendor of your majesty
and
your unmatchable fame;
These
things in their essence
should
consume me to the core,
direct
the course of my life
for
it is you that I live for.
And
yet in my weakness
as
I continually fall
your
Spirit surrounds me
(as
he desires to surround all).
And
then in the darkness
where
I so often fall apart,
I
experience your presence
and
the power of the spark.
See
what you have done,
in
this wicked heart of mine?
You
have reveled to me your glory,
and
made this heart more like thine.
