Not near what You deserve
But still I come because
Your cross
Has placed in me my worth.
O Christ my King of sympathy
Whose wounds secure my peace
Your grace extends to call me friend
Your mercy sets me free.
And I know I'm weak
I know I'm unworthy
To call upon Your name
But because of grace
Because of your mercy
I stand here unashamed.
I can't explain this kind of love
I'm humbled and amazed
That You'd come down
from heaven's heights
And greet me face to face
Here I am,
at Your feet,
In my brokenness complete.
-Unashamed by Starfield
