Unashamed ...by Denis

I have not much, to offer You. Not near what You deserve, but still You come, Because Your cross, has placed in me my worth. Pre Chorus: Oh Christ my King, of sympathy, Whose wounds secure my peace. Your grace extends to call me friend. Your mercy sets me free. Chorus: 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.