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Covered in shame, hiding my face
I owed a debt I could not pay
Searching in vain, to fill my heart's ache
I threw my worth away
When I thought all was lost
You saw me and You came to my defense
This priceless gift You gave
Was not meant for me to hold
I want to waste it all on You
I want to pour my heart's perfume
I don't care if I'm called a fool
I'm wasting it all on You
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- Chris McClarney, Laura Rhinehart and Christa Black
printed from https://www.1christian.net/rwtc