Just As I Am sing and play along

I wondered how to come to You.

I did not dare believe it true that You regard the orphaned ones beloved daughters,

worthy sons.

The bro ken and the barren too,

I heard could find some rest in You.

What kind of love in inj'ry's place would loved daughters,

worthy sons.

The broleave instead the stain of grace?

So I come in sorrow and I come in shame,

I come to the cross with my pain.

Just as I am, without one plea,

but that Thy blood was shed for me,

and that Thou bidd'st me come to

Thee. O Lamb of

God, I come,

I come.

The pardon that I found from sin spilled out from where the nails went in.

My heart will evermore proclaim:

I had not lived until that day.

I know there is a crown for me beyond where mortal eyes can see.

And I don't nod to any man,

but offer me just as I am.

So I come rejoicing,

with hands held high,

and I come singing words of new life.

Just of God,

O Lamb of

God I come.