O Lord, what a privilege you have given me
To come into your presence so freely
To lay myself down at your feet
And be comforted on your bosom
O Lord, how wretched I was
Lying in sin and shame, wounded and greatly troubled
In your grace, you heard my cry and saved me
O Lord, how wretched I was to choose the world over you
In your love you disciplined me, no, you have not let me go
You have seen my lowest state and showed mercy upon me
You have gathered all my broken pieces together , comforted, restored and blessed me
With my heart will I sing this song of redemption- O how gracious, my loving Savior is!