Thank You

Broken Dreams
 Marvel at the mystery
 Of grace received
 A second chance
 A crippled heart
 Cradled in my Father's arms
 A brand new start
 To everything
 I don't know what to say
 But what I can say is Thank You
 I don't have much to give
 But what I have, I will waste on You
 There's no place I'd rather be
 Than with my face upon Your feet
 Grateful tears
 Wipe away the shameful years
 Freedom song
 Is on my lips
 Wretch like me
 Delivered from my poverty
 Rescue me
 And my broken heart
 I don't know what to say
 But what I can say is Thank You
 I don't have much to give
 But what I have, I will waste on You
 There's no place I'd rather be
 Than with my face upon Your feet
 All my tears
 And all my fragrance
 Poured upon
 The feet of Jesus
 I don't know what to say
 But what I can say is Thank You
 I don't have much to give
 But what I have, I will waste on You
 There's no place I'd rather be
 Than with my face upon Your feet
 Upon Your feet