Before the Throne of God
I come, I come
What a glorious place to be
Beholding the Face
Of the One Who paid it all for me
Mesmerized by His grace
I collapse into a puddle of tears
Thanking the One Who paid it all for me
Thoughts of shame roll through my mind
Yet the One Who paid it all for me says,
” It is finished. Your sins are no more
They are gone from My memory
Because I paid the price of death and separation
On the cross. So, you listen and mention them NO MORE.
Living Fountain 