Who I Am, Part 2

 

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I’m busy Martha
Sitting down to rest
No slaving away
With Him I am best
 
I’m James, and John too
Putting the last first
I’m not so selfish
I gave Him my worst
 
I’m the well woman
No longer in need
He met ev’ry one
Now I’m truly free
 
I’m the prodigal
Racing back to home
Where He welcomes me
Like I never roamed
 
I’m foolish Sarah
Holding the promise
A gift in my arms
My son, my solace
 
I’m the woman caught
My name’s in the sand
“Forgiven” it says
By grace I shall stand
 
I’m scheming Judas
Redemption is mine
He’s wiping my tears
His love redefines
 
I’m lying Peter
Three times I replied
The ways I love Him
Now I am His bride
 
I’m garden Mary
Speaking with Jesus
Running to proclaim
He never leaves us
 
I’m doubting Thomas
I surely believe
He welcomed my doubt
Won’t you come and see?
 

 

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