My Love

You come and knock on my door,

I'm afraid to answer but I want more.

I turn the knob one last time,

You knock me on my back with a love so divine.

I don't feel worthy of your love,

But you want my heart so you can send me off like a dove.

And I say:

It may be weak,

It may be simple, God,

But I say, "Yes!"

It may be weak,

It may be simple, God,

But I say, "Yes!"

You clothe me with the finest robe,

You claim me with the purest ring,

You feed me till I'm full,

You baptize me.

I know I ran away,

But I say God:

It may be weak,

It may be simple, God,

But I say, "Yes!"

It may be weak,

It maybe simple, God,

But I say, "Yes!"

Your love causes me to jump,

And your love causes me to run,

And your love causes sing,

So I'll put on my wedding ring and say:

It may be weak,

It may be simple, God,

But I say, "Yes!"

It may be weak,

It may be simple, God,

But I say, "Yes!"