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
Roll back the curtain of memory now and then
Show me where you brought me from and
Where I could have been
Just remember I’m a human and humans forget
So remind me, remind me dear Lord
Nothing good have I done
To deserve God’s own Son
I’m not worthy of the scars
In His hands
Yet He chose the road to Calvary
To die in my stead
Why He loved me I can’t understand
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