Remind Me, Dear Lord!

The things that I love and hold dear to my heart
Are just borrowed, they're not mine at all.
Jesus only let me use them to brighten my life,
So, remind me, remind me, dear Lord.


Nothing good have I done to deserve God's own Son
I'm not worthy of the scars in His hands
Yet He chose the road to Calvary to die in my stead
Why He loved, I can't understand.

Chorus:
Roll back the curtain of memory now and then,

Show me where you brought me from, and where I could have been;

Remember I'm human, and humans forget;

So remind me, remind me, dear Lord.

--Dottie Rambo