Oh Father, I come to You With broken wings And You give me Yours. What kind of god trades perfection for hand-me-downs? My God does. That is why I lean on Your throne. Oh Father, I worship You With filthy hands, And You pray me to lift them higher. What kind of a king trades angels for a dirty servant? My King does. That is why I lift my hands. Oh Father, I praise You With lying lips, And You beg me to sing louder. What kind of a father trades life for liars? My Father does. That is why I sing Your praise. Oh Father, I come to You With a heavy heart And You make it light. What kind of savior wears a crown of thorns? My Savior does. That is why I call Him Jesus.
When the night is dark, And the day is too My only hope is in You. So, I take my burdens to the cross and I lean upon Your throne. When my heart is heavy And my tears are gone, And I feel no love from all my wrongs; I take my burdens to the cross and I lean upon Your throne. You're the beginning, the end. My mentor, my friend. My hope and my strength When I think I can't take Anymore. When I sin like a sinner, I'm still Your child. You fight off my demons like wolves in the wild, And still I take my burdens to the cross and I lean upon Your throne. When I am in the Light, So close there with You And I'm listening to what You tell me to do. I take my praises to the cross and I bow down at Your throne. Yes, I bow down at Your throne.
Jesus I need you every single moment. Without you I am lost and confused. Guide me to where you want me to be. Take my hand, Father and lead my way. The way is dark and without You by my side I will not get there. I put my trust in Your hands. I give You everything. I love you so much. Thank You for being my loving Jesus and listening to me every time I need you and thank you for holding me when I cry. I give You my heart. In the name of Jesus...AMEN....love, Sarah