Jesus, will You meet me in my brokenness,
In the midst of sins I can’t confess,
In the desert of my barrenness,
Will You stoop to meet me here?
Jesus, will You love me as no other could,
In my weariness with doing good,
In my failings to do as I should,
Can You truly hold me dear?
Jesus, can You love me, though I’m failing now,
Though to love You back, I don’t know how,
Though my trembling faith is scarred with doubts,
Can You love me well right here?