What I Mean To Say

what i mean to say Lord, of your love i would write some of sunshine, laughter, and exalted happiness all of these things that make my smile come from the source of all things that bless like quiet moments spent with you the words i read of Your love for all the amazement of miracles, and the little things you do and the blessed fullness of hearing Heavens call i called out Your name Lord, and never will regret having left behind a life of Godless sin all those sins i can't do now are a cancelled debt Jesus, you paid my bill, and i thank you still, and again how callow would i be, to deny you me when i was forfiet from the start for what you've done for me, i plainly see i owe you my whole heart those sins i used to see as defining me that held me in their snare i cast off happily to kneel at calvary and lay my wounded heart there to You i give my every day, and seek you to mend my life for You i give up all i can, and never will come close to paying you back for the agony, your pain and earthly strife all for me, from birth to death, the pain that was my due Lord, the words won't come, i must confess no words of mine can even mean a thing but for all the wrongs i can't redress and for Your love, salvation, and... what i mean to say, Lord, is thanks for everything