dedicated to family and friends of Aimee Powell, a sweet girl now resting in the arms of our Heavenly Father.
(an Indelible Grace song sung by Chelsey Scott)
A Prayer for the Broken Hearted
No day in my life has past
That hasn't proved me guilty;
Prayers are uttered too fast
From a heart that's cold and empty.
Oh blessed Jesus,
May we find a covert in Thy wounds;
Though our sins, they rise to meet us,
How they fall next to the merits of you.
Oh, all in me calls for this,
It calls for my rejection;
This heavy unrighteousness,
Oh, is there no protection?
My best services are rags;
My best deeds are filthy.
Grant me hear Thy shoring voice,
That in Thy wounds is pardon;
Grant me see Thy willing choice
To make my hard heart softened.
Keep the broken-hearted sure,
Clinging to Thy cross, our cure.
Oh blessed Jesus,
May we find a covert in Thy wounds;
Though our sins, they rise to meet us,
How they fall next to the merits of you.
