He Knows My Name-Paul Baloche
I have a Maker
He formed my heart
Before even time began
My life was in his hands
I have a Father
He calls me His own
He'll never leave me
No matter where I go
He knows my name
He knows my every thought
He sees each tear that falls
And He hears me when I call
if there must be true love, this is it.
not a love that seeks helplessly for the attention or approval of the other party.
not a love that skeptics claim are for all but the strong.
no, it's a love for the courageous; it's a love for those who realise that love, true love, can only be this great when they dare face their weaknesses.
I have a Maker
He formed my heart
Before even time began
My life was in his hands
I have a Father
He calls me His own
He'll never leave me
No matter where I go
He knows my name
He knows my every thought
He sees each tear that falls
And He hears me when I call
if there must be true love, this is it.
not a love that seeks helplessly for the attention or approval of the other party.
not a love that skeptics claim are for all but the strong.
no, it's a love for the courageous; it's a love for those who realise that love, true love, can only be this great when they dare face their weaknesses.
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