By: Darrelyn L. Tutt

I’m covered and sealed,
By the blood of the Lamb;
I’m coming to Him,
Just the way that I am.

No mask, no pretending,
Just blemished, unclean;
I come to the Lamb,
For in Him I’m redeemed.

I’m pardoned, forgiven,
With nothing concealed;
Whatever I give Him,
Is what will be healed.

O perfect Redeemer,
So holy and pure;
Surrender to You,
Is what makes me secure.

Teach me to trust,
And to lean on the Lamb;
Believing there’s rest,
When I come ….. as I am.
“From the end of the earth will I cry unto Thee;
When my heart is overwhelmed, 
lead me to the rock that is higher than I.”
Psalm 61:2