Caught by conscience in my sin
I drag myself before your face
and all my shame shouts out my guilt
and calls for condemnation.
But as Your eyes read all in mine
I hear the fall of stones unthrown
and weep in my salvation.
Author: Ann Cole
Published: Dec 10, 1999
Reading Time: 1 Minutes
Caught by conscience in my sin
I drag myself before your face
and all my shame shouts out my guilt
and calls for condemnation.
But as Your eyes read all in mine
I hear the fall of stones unthrown
and weep in my salvation.