Unworthy
Is what you gave to me.
I am really nothing,
But what You made me to be.
The fullness of the earth is yours,
You own everything,
The cattle of a thousand hills,
And the wealth of every king.
The only righteousness I claim,
Is that of Your own Son,
Not by my own worthiness,
But because of what you’ve done.
I do not even understand,
Your wonderful amazing grace,
Nor why some glorious day,
You’ll let me see Your face.
I only know a Holy God,
Who cares so much for me,
Is worthy of all my praise
Both now and eternally!
© 2010 John Douglas Francen. All Rights Reserved.
