I need more of Your presence;
I need grace upon grace each day.
Compared to Your glory i’m merely a peasant;
Please help me to seek Your face.
I need You before my eyes;
I need sin to look grossly,
Cuz Your presence is holy; i constantly sigh
When i remember i’m unclean
This is beautiful truth i can see:
Despite my filth You still saw value.
You gave up Your life, dying for me.
Help me to die ev’ry day for You.
Soli Deo Gloria