James Zartman
In the middle of my sin came a God who forgives In the middle of my shame, came a God who takes the blame When my hands were tied with ropes of pride My mind, my heart, my eyes were blind You broke the darkness, lit a fire And called me to lift your name higher
Redeemer, you bring sweet freedom You take the broken And turn us into treasures Father, we give you honor For changing our hearts And making us a new creation
When rejected in the mud, you gave a father's love When I turned my back again, you chose me even then In the choking noose of self abuse Each lame excuse to hide from truth You came to meet me, lift me, heal me Break the lies and speak a blessing
(bridge) I lift my hands to you I lift my hands to you Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah (2x)
© 2005 James Zartman