Just As I Am - Nichole Nordeman

I wondered how to come to You

I did not dare believe it true

That You regard the orphaned ones

They love their daughters or their sons

The broken and the barren too

I heard could find some rest in You

What kind of love in injuries plays

Would leave 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, would one believe

But that Thy blood was shed for me

And that Thou bids me, come to Thee

Oh, Lamb of God I come, I come

The pardon that I’ve found from sins

Built out from where the nails went in

My heart will ever won’t proclaim

I had not lived until the day, oh, Lamb of God I’m

Lord knows there is a crown for me

The awed and mortal eyes can’t see

And idol not to any man

But often mean just as I am

So I come rejoicing with hands held high

And I come singing words of new life

Just as I am without, would one believe

But that Thy blood was shed for me

And that Thou beckons me, come to Thee

Oh, Lamb of God, oh, Lamb of God

Oh, Lamb of God, I come, I come, I come

Oh, Lamb of God, oh, Lamb of God I come

Oh, Lamb of God I come