I want to sit at your feet to behold your beauty I want to sit at your feet, consumed by your love Free my soul from the snare of the Fowler Free my soul from bowing down to other gods Trapped in the prison of this life my soul wonder and cringed The zeal of this world consume me like a fire in my bones Aimless and pointless pursuits are my passion and obsession Seduce my heart with your love Lead me to your banqueting house I see my way home I come running with tears The irresistible snare of self has lost it's luster Your throne has found a place at the hollow of my heart At your feet your glory shines on At your feet your beauty emanates At your feet I see a portrait of myself I will rather die at your feet than to die at the feet of this world Rest my soul in God and at the feet of His Christ Judgment stood face to face with my guilt At your feet mercy triumphed over judgement I gazed at the wonder of your great love The colors of life stood up in beauty My heart is drenched in beauty The sound of amazing grace make sense to my brokenness Let not the sound of grace fade away like a ghost in my ears Turn it up high until all other sound fade away Your voice has stolen my soul, my love No other voice will I hear No other song will I sing Except the song of your grace Amazing grace how sweet the sound That save a wretch like me I was blind but now I see I was lost but now I am found; At your feet! -2014GOG|McDaniels Gyamfi-
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