Without the make-up to conceal the defects
Without the mask to cover the flaws
Nothing to hide
Here am I silent before You
No feeble excuses to explain my failures
No vain boasts to embellish my achievements
Nothing to say
Here am I laying before You
My dented armour and battle worn shield
My songs of triumph and every golden crown
Nothing to prove
Here am I reminded before You
That Your sacrifice once for all time
Was always sufficient to secure my redemption
Nothing to add
Here I stand receiving from You
Transformation from glory to glory
Expressing Your likeness, revealing Your image
Everything being made new
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