I Receive your love again and again

What could I say or what could I do
When I stand, my Lord, in front of you?
Your love shines out and you look down
On this child or yours and I bow down
And your mercy falls like the gentle rain
And I receive your love again and again
And I’m renewed and my heart comes alive

When I think of the cross where you died
Think about all those words that you cried
They speak to my heart; And your life they impart
And I begin to live

Here I am in your court of grace
And I’m standing here face to face
In this place of love and a place of light
Here I find all my fear takes flight
And your mercy falls like the gentle rain
And I receive your love again and again
And I’m renewed and my heart comes alive

© Graham J Marriott – Nov 2006