Hold Me Now
by Jennifer Knapp
From glass alabaster
she poured out the depths of her soul
O foot of Christ would you wait
if her harlotries known?
falls a tear to darken the dirt
Of humblest offerings to forgive the hurt
She is strong enough to stand in your love
I can hear her say..
I am weak
I am poor, I'm broken Lord
but I'm yours
Hold me Now. hold me Now.
Let the first without sin
cast the first stone if you will
To say that my bride isn't worth
half the blood that I've spilled
Point your finger and laugh
if you choose to say my beloved
is borrowed and used