Hope spills out of broken places—Treasures in the Son.
Love divine, sweet, sublime—For an audience of One.
Lord, my life laid before You. O Lord, do as You will.
Show me the path, the steps to take—Lord lead me deeper still.
Hope spills out of broken places—Treasures in the Son.
Love divine, sweet, sublime—For an audience of One.
Lord, my life laid before You. O Lord, do as You will.
Show me the path, the steps to take—Lord lead me deeper still.
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