THE Things that I love
And hold dear to my heart
There're just borrowed
There'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 again;
Show me where you brought me from
And where I could have been
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 hand
Yet (But) He chose the road to
Calvary to die in my stead
Why He loved me I can't understand.