Hymn – God of all-consuming grace
God of all-consuming grace,
reckless lover of my soul;
call me to your holy place,
speak the love that makes me whole.
I would dare to hope in you,
dare to seek your warm embrace,
dare to offer all I am
to you in this sacred space.
When I’m weary, desert-dry,
scarred by service, bruised and raw;
let the still, small whisper-cry...
(c) 2004 Gareth Hill Publishing/Song Solutions CopyCare
God of all-consuming grace,
reckless lover of my soul;
call me to your holy place,
speak the love that makes me whole.
I would dare to hope in you,
dare to seek your warm embrace,
dare to offer all I am
to you in this sacred space.
When I’m weary, desert-dry,
scarred by service, bruised and raw;
let the still, small whisper-cry...
(c) 2004 Gareth Hill Publishing/Song Solutions CopyCare
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