Thank you Lord for bearing down.
Thank you Lord for sharing Your crown.
Thank you Lord for fixing Your eyes.
Thank you Lord for choosing me as Your prize.
Thank you Lord for being willing to kill,
the animals in Genesis You called good.
You took their life and skinned their hide,
To cover us in love because it was cold outside.
From fig leaves to cobwebs, works to neglect,
We each try and cover our shame and regret.
Yet from the moment we chose to go against You,
You worked out a plan to make us brand new.
So once again we pause and say
One thought on “Thank You Lord.”