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Even Me

  • Jun 6, 2017
  • 1 min read

He knows my thoughts,

The things that no one sees.

He knows my heart,

Its every broken piece.

Somehow still, I'm held by this one thing.

And somehow still, I'm held by this one thing.

Yes, Jesus loves me.

Even me, even me.

I stand forgiven and free,

Even me, even me.

He knows my past,

The choices I have made,

When I have wandered,

When I pushed away.

Somehow still, I'm held by this one thing. Somehow still, I'm held by this one thing.

Yes, Jesus loves me.

Even me, even me.

I stand forgiven and free,

Even me, even me.

Even me, yes, even me.

Nothing could ever stop this love. Nothing could ever take it away. My life was lost, His life He gave,

Even to the grave, even to the grave,

Even to the grave.

Yes, Jesus loves me.

Even me, even me.

I stand forgiven and free,

Even me, he loves even me.

Yes, Jesus loves me.

Even me, even me.

I stand forgiven and free,

Even me, He loves even me.

Even me, He loves even me,

Even me, even me.

THERE'S A LOT OF REPETITION IN THIS SONG, I KNOW. BUT FOR ME, I'M NOT TOO PEEVED ABOUT IT. WHAT BETTER PHRASE TO REPEAT THAN THAT? "JESUS LOVES ME." REGARDLESS OF EVERYTHING, HE CLAIMS YOU, AND worse--ME. HE KNOWS THE RUDE THOUGHTS YOU HAVE ABOUT SOMEONE OR THE TIMES WHEN YOU DECIDE TO WASTE YOUR DAY AWAY WITH TECHNOLOGY OR THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NOT EVEN SURE HE'S REAL. HE CLAIMS YOU. THERE'S NO DECIDING FACTOR EXCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU EXIST.


 
 
 

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