The things that I love and hold dear to my heart
Are just borrowed they′re not mine at all
Jesus, only let me use them to brighten my life
So remind me, remind me, dear Lord
And roll back the Curtin of memory now and then
Show me, where You brought me from
And where I could upend
Remember I’m human and humans forget
So remind me, remind me, dear Lord
Nothing good, have I done
To deserve Gods own Son
I′m not worthy of the scars in His hands
Yet He chose the road to Calvery to die in my stead
Why He loved me, I can’t understand
So roll back the Curtin of memory now and then
Show me, where You brought me from
And where I could upend
Remember I’m human and humans forget
So remind me, remind me, dear Lord
So remind me, remind me, dear Lord
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