If I Were Naked

If I were naked and hungry
And nothing but Your grace on which to cling
A debt I could never satisfy
Would still be heaped upon my shoulders
A thousand lifetimes could never
Cover or begin to repay
So great a debt and earn Your love
With the third we have fallen
And when we had led an insurrection
Against all Heaven's beauty
You without fault, sent Your Son
Rejected by the learned and righteous
To shame the wise and redeem the lonely
When called one day before Your throne
Only in the shadow of your great righteousness
Will I be able to stand aright



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