Acceptable

I go with a broken spirit, a contrite heart; to the One who was broken
for me.
I approach with faith of a crushed seed of mustard; for I have heard even
this will be!
I have committed to know Him, deeper and deeper, for I just want truly
to see....
What is it, that is in Him only, that He is always ready
to accept me!




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