Broken and needy
crooked and bent
all my resources
completely spent
crumbling and groaning
the fear presses in
I'm not giving up
I'm here for the win
Victory they told me
victory is near
victory is coming
victory's assured
my place is here
gentle and quiet
humbly reserved
before my Saviour
laid bare is my heart
clean and renewed
dressed all in white
I am redeemed
my Father's delight
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