In Awe of You
(a cyhydedd hir)
I come to Your throne
Boldly, but alone
I’m Yours, not my own
So, Lord, draw near
I have made my choice
And so I rejoice
To hear Your still voice
With ears to hear
Have Your way with me
So I can be free
To know and to see
You as You are
I praise You my King
With joy, I will sing
To You I will cling
My shining star
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