God I know it's late
You're listening all the time to these excuses of mine
O Lord You know my state
I know I need You even more now than ever before
I know it's true, You heard my plea
I'm on my knees and I'm crying to You
Lord hear me, hear me
Hear me, O hear me!
As far as the east is from the west
Our God has removed our sins from us
He knows our frame and pities us
He remembers we're dust
The steadfast love of the Lord is sure
From age to age it will endure
To the ones who will fear His name
And remember His way
Bless the Lord O my soul!
Praise the Lord O my soul!
Bless the Lord O my soul!
Praise the Lord O my soul!
Amen
