The
needs of my heart are much greater
That
mere mortal helpers can give. My help comes from God my Creator;
By Him, and Him only, I live.
My
Help came from heaven above
Descending
in due time to earth. The height of His infinite love
Was seen in my Lord’s lowly birth.
Behold
here the infinite price
That
Jesus was willing to pay, Becoming the great Sacrifice,
So I could be saved when I pray!
Recalling
that day when I prayed,
Reminds
me to call on Him still. I know I shall not be dismayed;
His promises He shall fulfill.
Unsearchable
still are my needs,
As
Jesus my Lord surely knows. I rest in the knowledge He leads,
And great is the grace He bestows.
My
heart, Lord, rejoices in You,
The
Maker of all of creation. How great are the things that You do,
And marvelous is Your salvation!
The
help that You give, precious Lord,
Is
greater than searching can tell! No other but You could afford
The ransom that saved me from hell.
In
view, Lord, of grace You have shown
That
meets every need of my heart, I would, as You send me, make known
The height of this help You impart.
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