Remind Me Dear Lord By Dottie Rambo
The things that I love and hold dear to my heart.
Are not borrowed, they're not mine at all.
Jesus, only let me use them to brighten my life.
So remind me, remind me, dear Lord.
Chorus:
Roll back the curtain of memory now and then;
Show me where you brought me from,
And where I could have been;
Remember I'm human and humans forget;
So remind me, remind me, dear Lord.
Nothing good have I done to deserve God's own Son.
I'm not worthy of the scars in His Hands.
Yet He chose the road to Calv'ry, to die in my stead;
Why He loved me, I can't understand.
Chorus:
Roll back the curtain of memory now and then;
Show me where I could have been;
Remember I'm human and humans forget;
So remind me, remind me, dear Lord.
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All my life I have know that I am different. I have trouble with my thinking and processing information. I have trouble in keeping close friends. I am afraid of living, and I don't really know why. I am good at pretending everything is all right, by just gritting my teeth and just charging ahead and getting through the rough spots, but inside I am afraid of failure and getting critized for things I do. I am hoping someone can help me, or at least understand me.
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