It's our confession Lord that we are weak So very weak, but you are strong And though we've nothing Lord To lay at your feet, we come to your feet and say Help us along A broken heart and a contrite spirit You have yet to deny
Your hear of mercy flows with loves strong current Let your river flow by your spirit now Lord we cry
Let your mercies fall from heaven Sweet mercies fall from heaven New mercies for today Shower them down Lord as we pray
