ABOUT THE BOOK
I Write for You
My kind Jehovah, it is when I write for you
I am closest to you.
I feel lost in gratitude before you.
When I write, O Lord, my heart pours out.
My emotions, my love, my dedication
spilled out just for you.
When I write for you, O Lord,
I am in a different place; I am close to you.
I can see and feel your love for me;
it brings tears to my eyes.
You see who I really am before you.
It becomes pitiful;
I am pitiful before you.
You see who I am, yet you love me.
Have mercy on me, O Lord,
for I am known to you.
Your love and compassion for me
are greater; they far outweigh the
magnitude of your oceans
and majestic hills you created.
ABOUT THE BOOK
I Write for You
My kind Jehovah, it is when I write for you
I am closest to you.
I feel lost in gratitude before you.
When I write, O Lord, my heart pours out.
My emotions, my love, my dedication
spilled out just for you.
When I write for you, O Lord,
I am in a different place; I am close to you.
I can see and feel your love for me;
it brings tears to my eyes.
You see who I really am before you.
It becomes pitiful;
I am pitiful before you.
You see who I am, yet you love me.
Have mercy on me, O Lord,
for I am known to you.
Your love and compassion for me
are greater; they far outweigh the
magnitude of your oceans
and majestic hills you created.