Unashamed - Starfield

I have not much

To offer You

Not near what You deserve

But still I come

Because Your cross 

Has placed in me my worth

Oh, Christ my King

Of sympathy

Whose wounds secure my peace

Your grace extends

To call me friend

Your mercy sets me free

And I know I'm weak

I know I'm unworthy

To call upon Your name

But because of grace

Because of Your mercy

I stand here unashamed

I can't explain 

This kind of love

I'm humbled and amazed

That You'd come down

From heavens heights 

And greet me face to face 

Here I am at Your feet

In my brokeness complete