Over my shoulder, in front of my face
I ignore the prompting, yet You remain
Longing for intimacy, the Father's embrace.
Shame of my denial, Your comforting peace
Doubting salvation, then there's Your grace
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Over my shoulder, in front of my face
I ignore the prompting, yet You remain
Longing for intimacy, the Father's embrace.
Shame of my denial, Your comforting peace
Doubting salvation, then there's Your grace
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