The Throne Of Grace

As I approach the Throne of Grace

And fall before it on my face

I cry to the Lord, my eyes all teary

Lord, give me strength, for I am weary

My burdens are heavy, and I feel so weak

My pride is strong, Lord, help me be meek

Work is hard, there’s no time to pray

Forgive me, O Lord, on this very day!

Then the Lord took me to His heart.

My special child, ‘You’ve made a start!

“Your sins are forgiven, your strength I renew.

I’ll take care of your burdens, like I promised to.

Your pride, I will humble. Work I’ll make small.

Give me your troubles, I’ll take them all!

When you feel down, Just look above,

My sweet child….

It’s you that I love”