A Bruised Reed

A bruised reed will not be broken

A smoldering wick, will not be quenched

Your love overcome all my weaknesses

Your love bears all of my sin

How glorious You are

You do not deny me when I am ran to you

You take in me with open arms

A perfect forgiveness you give

No matter how big the sin that I made

How glorious You are

I adore you wholeheartedly

I adore you with all my strength

I give honor and praise only for You, Just the way I am

I adore You the name above all names

I worship You Lord above all God

Just The way I am, I worship You

The drooping reed not be broken

“A bruised reed he will not break, and a smoldering wick he will not snuff out. In faithfulness he will bring forth justice.”

Karina. Inspired from Isaiah 42:3

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