Lord of Mercy
Rough, painful, daunting to the depths of my bare soul.
My heart aches for trouble waits at my doorstep.
Pursued and hunted, my life is ever at risk.
Many snares are set before me,
I know no mercy from man
The eyes of my heart are wide open
Searching for a way, through this midst of darkness;
And they only find the One and Only way:
The Way, the Truth and the Life.
Christ my Lord and Saviour.
Christ my Lord is my sanctuary of refuge
my rock of hope,
my wine of love,
my tower of strength
Christ is my LORD
in HIM i find Mercy,
More mercy in a day,
than all men have given me my whole life.
Copyright © Mutemwa Gideon | Year Posted 2009
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