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The pressure's of life are crowding,
One more stress I could not take,
Relationships are struggling,
There is so much at stake.
I need this time with You,
Father, You're my last, best hope.
Time within Your presence,
Is my only way to cope.
I bow before Your throne,
Putting my heart at Your feet.
Healing and peace wash over,
As you make my life complete.
Perfection is not expected,
Repentance is my cost,
Your Son paid for my failings,
So, forever, I'd not be lost.
The honor of coming to worship,
Something that never fails to amaze.
Your presence is my hearts healing,
Guidance for all my days.
So, today, I leave behind,
Thoughts that hide Your face.
Knowing that bowing before You,
Bring healing through Your grace.
