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MERCY WAS WORTH IT’S COST


Mercy was worth its cost
From the dunghill
In my filthiness
I couldn’t lift my eyes
Mercy found me
When  my heart was down
My life was lost
I couldn’t find a way
But mercy found me
When I couldn’t lift my hands
Life heard no meaning
Clothed in shame and pain
Oh mercy found me
Mercy found me
Picked me
Cleaned me
Clothed me
Perfumed me
Thank You for your mercy
Mercy was worth all its cost
For me
Just for me
Thank You for your mercy
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