Father God, merciful King You have lavished you grace on me With open arms you welcome me in You have called me your child, your friend And you say its your pleasure to give me your kingdom To pour out your Spirit on me My Father, my friend You have proven you love again and again My Father, my friend You have opened your arms, invited me in I receive your love again Gracious God, help me to see Youre not angry, youre patient with me When I fail you always forgive, and you love me just as I am And you say its your pleasure to give me your kingdom To pour out your Spirit on me I bow at your footstoll in reverence For you are my God and my King You call me to come to your table To speak to you face to face
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