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Jesus, you love me just as I am 
Nothing I do could earn it.
You loved me first before I could understand
And knocked at my door til it opened.
Jesus, my value is not found in my works
Nor my approval from any earned action.
I am your daughter; I am valued and loved
And am accepted by God as beloved.
I have been bought with a price
A gift that can never be earned.
Fully alive in love and grace.
Thank you Lord for this truth
And more for your love.
You knock; You come in if I open
And love me just as I am.
poem by Sheri Rosencrantz
e-mail her at sherirosencrantz@msn.com
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