Drawn to Him, I cannot resist
He pulls, tugs, and pricks my heart
Why would you ever resist?
We resist out of condemnation, but He declares, "There is now no condemnation..."
We are not condemned.
Even if we resist and our sin becomes greater, we are not condemned.
Faithful and just, He forgives our confessed sin. Yes, He forgives our sin.
He draws us out
He gently tugs
He simply, kindly loves
Our Savior comes Himself, to ask if we love Him?
Though our love lacks and is incomplete, He forgives.
Then He simply asks, "if you love Me, feed My sheep."
He pulls, tugs, and pricks my heart
Why would you ever resist?
We resist out of condemnation, but He declares, "There is now no condemnation..."
We are not condemned.
Even if we resist and our sin becomes greater, we are not condemned.
Faithful and just, He forgives our confessed sin. Yes, He forgives our sin.
He draws us out
He gently tugs
He simply, kindly loves
Our Savior comes Himself, to ask if we love Him?
Though our love lacks and is incomplete, He forgives.
Then He simply asks, "if you love Me, feed My sheep."
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