What's that on the ground?

It's what's left of my heart

Somebody named Jesus 

Took up the pieces

And planted the shards


And they're coming up green

They're coming in bloom

I can hardly believe

This is all coming true


Just as I am and just as I was

Just as I will be He loves me, He does

He showed me the day that He shed His own blood

He loves me, oh, He loves me, He does


All of my life

I've held on to this fear

Its thistles and vines

Ensnare and entwine

What flowers appeared


It's the fear that I'll fall

One too many times

It's the fear that His love

Is no better than mine 

(but He says that)

Just as I am and just as I was

Just as I will be He loves me, He does

He showed me the day that He shed His own blood

He loves me, oh, He loves me, He does

He loves me, oh, He loves me, He does


It's time now to harvest

What little that grew

This man they call Jesus

Who planted the seeds 

Has come for the fruit


And the best that I've got

Isn't nearly enough

He's glad for the crop

But it's me that He loves


Just as I am and just as I was

Just as I will be He loves me, He does

The same as the day that He shed His own blood

He loves me, oh, He loves me, He does

Just as I am and just as I was

Just as I will be He loves me, He does

The same as the day that He shed His own blood

He loves me, oh, He loves me, He does

He loves me, oh, He loves me,

He loves me, He does

He loves me, He does