Here are some exerpts from a song by Sarah Edwards.
"I can't understand this work of grace
How a perfect God could come and take my place
Though I'm dark You say I'm lovely
Though I'm poor You say I'm beautiful
Somehow my weak glance has overwhelmed You
Somehow my weak love has stolen away Your heart"
I don't know the actual title of the song. It's a beautiful one!
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