"O Lord, Thou hast searched me, and known me... and art acquainted with all my ways... and laid Thine hand upon me. Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high, I cannot attain unto it" (Psalm 139:1-6).
Lord, You are acquainted
With the details of my ways.
You know when I have fainted,
And failed to give You praise.
You know when I have grumbled,
Instead of giving thanks.
You know when I have stumbled
In battle, breaking ranks.
In spite of all You understand
Of all my foolish ways,
You never let go of my hand,
Nor turn from me Your gaze.
Such love is too astounding,
Beyond my grasp, so high!
I know it is abounding—
But I still am wondering why.
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