I hav x much 2 offer U, x near what U desrve. But still I come bcuz Ur Cross has placd in me my worth.
Christ my King of sympathy, whose wounds scure my peace. Ur grace xtends 2 kol me fren. Ur merC sets me free.
I noe I'm weak n unworthy 2kol upon Ur nme. But bcuz of grace n Ur merC I stand here unashamed.
I can't xplain diz kind of luv. I'm humbled n amazed dat U'd come down from heavens heights n greet me face2face.
Here I am 8 Ur feet in my brokenness complete.
Luv U myLord,
Allan
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