My Life Is In Your Hands
My life did not mean a thing
and your the one who understands
how I was broken and empty until I placed my life into your hands
no matter what things have gone before
you have shown me that you love me more and more
even in the darkest place when I tried to do things in my own strength and tried to do my
own thing
you still came and took me under your wing
you have given me a life the way that it should be
you freed me from pain , suffering and from dispaire
and I'm thankful that you are there
thank you for all the things that you say
thank you for all the things that you do
dear Lord I surrender my life back to you
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