You’ve never failed me yet.
There is only one thing you forget
All my sins before the day we met-
You’ve forgotten them and become my friend
I give the praise to you.
You’ve done what no other God could do.
You have made me holy so that you
could invite me home to your Father’s throne
Chorus
As far as the east is from the west
my sins are off your mind.
As high as the heavens over earth
the height of all your kindness.
No deeper a love than that of a friend
who’d vow to die for you.
No wonder I say it over and over
My Jesus, I love you
I want to speak to you
And I want to dream about you too
Till I learn to do the things you do, my friend
I’ll let your Word shape me.
I’ll be anything I need to be
As I specialize in loyalty Until you take me home to your Father’s throne.
Chorus
For your voice in the night . . .
© 2006 Linda Gray 
CCLI P30914