Forgetting those things which are behind
And getting them out of my mind
I work to remember
The one who delivered
And set me free
To become who he’s called me to be
This Holy God, this one
Who sent his beloved son
Sees me as he sees Him
Sinless, for He no longer remembers them
Washed clean by the blood of the Lamb
Crying out to the Great I am
And in a small voice He whispers to me
My child, just Remember Me
Remember what I’ve done for you
And all the marvelous works I do
Remember all I’ve brought you through
And that they no longer rule you
My beloved daughter, you are my creation
And have been called out to the nations
So listen to me and hear what I say
Forget your past and Remember Me this day
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