Poor and helpless, prone to fall
To You oh Lord I pledge my all
For You have promised to sustain
Those who come to You for rest
The enemy daily seeks my soul
But to Your presence I must go
He can not take what You have won
My end is sure, my Anchor holds
My own standing is not my boast
In love Another has taken my place
The Innocent for the guilty died
And now I live and ever praise.
Lord, may I always praise You. For You have loved me with an everlasting love.
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Powerful words. Do you know who it's by? I don't think I've ever heard this before.
Well, this is something I wrote. So up until just now it was "Anonymous." Press on my Brother, and trust the One who bought you!!
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