my overflow of his grace...

Who am I, Christ, who am I, that you should die for me,
That all you give this wretched heart is grace abundantly?

That you my God would wear such flesh, confined, contained as man,
Yet in the same, O, how to fit all fullness of Diety within?

That the Infinite God would dwell in time, leaving heaven’s throne,
To come to us, O, humble servant, making earth thine home?

To heal our sick and wash our feet and give thy Holy Word,
To live to die, a cross to bear, for cleansing by your blood?

We knew you not, we turned away, insulting you the Christ,
We spit and mocked, esteemed you not, the One who authored life.

It pleased you, Lord, to crush him for all our iniquities,
Upon him you poured the wrath of God so justice was appeased.

That we no longer wear the guilt of an evil heart,
But we in mercy sealed by Ghost, you never shall depart.

That we may approach your throne above and in your presence stand,
In fullness of joy and riches of grace that pour forth from your hand.

You robe us in your righteousness, adorning us your bride,
To sanctify us by your truth and in the Vine abide.

Our lot secure, our hope be met, your promise is for sure,
That when we see you face to face, fully we’ll be pure!

To be united Bride and Christ, forever joyfully,
One with Him, now righteous man with Holy Trinity!

this is what i drew when i was supposed to be studying today. i "took notes."

that pulmonic valve is supposed to be up there with the aorta but it messed up the circular flow action.

fun fact: left side of heart is bigger because it has to pump hard to get blood to your toes.

yeah, thats me in the picture. that is my heart and lungs and body. haha. yay for self-portraits.