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Powemm
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Im seeking you out
looking at everything you did
from the cross that you carried
To becoming our bridge
What humbles me so
is looking at your feet
As you carried your cross
For a woman like me.
At anytime
you could have called
And legions wouldve come running
but instead you took falls,
as a man, you endured stumbling.
Your feet stumbled over stones
just like mine
knees scraped and burning
toenails full of our grime.
You who had no sin in him
Took what I deserved
saying father forgive them
they not know what they do....
here on this earth.
why am I in such awe of you?
because I cant wrap my mind around
all you continue to do.
Where do I want my treasures?
you have waiting in heaven?
please place them at your feet
Youre a king that deserves them.
I just want to hear your stories
ask you what certain things meant
Sit and laugh and talk for miles
And say Im sorry when you wept.
thank you for dying a death made for me
And can I hold your hand?
Spend the rest of my days listening
Staying awake, not sleeping in.
looking at everything you did
from the cross that you carried
To becoming our bridge
What humbles me so
is looking at your feet
As you carried your cross
For a woman like me.
At anytime
you could have called
And legions wouldve come running
but instead you took falls,
as a man, you endured stumbling.
Your feet stumbled over stones
just like mine
knees scraped and burning
toenails full of our grime.
You who had no sin in him
Took what I deserved
saying father forgive them
they not know what they do....
here on this earth.
why am I in such awe of you?
because I cant wrap my mind around
all you continue to do.
Where do I want my treasures?
you have waiting in heaven?
please place them at your feet
Youre a king that deserves them.
I just want to hear your stories
ask you what certain things meant
Sit and laugh and talk for miles
And say Im sorry when you wept.
thank you for dying a death made for me
And can I hold your hand?
Spend the rest of my days listening
Staying awake, not sleeping in.