you will see me
kneeling by the altar
kneeling there
because i' m very weak
i will never have
to feel ashamed there
i will hear my Lord and
Saviour speak
i will share with you
what He has told me
serve it gently on
a silver plate
no one holds me like
my Jesus holds me
when He touches me
i' m free from hate
come and meet me
kneeling by the altar
dressed in black
with hearts on both
your sleeves
holiness is our common platform
there is comfort for
the one who grieves

LARZ GUSTAFSSON

May 18, 2008