Lord, sometimes I forget.
I forget that day your people refused to enter their Land.
I forget those times your people worshiped other gods.
I forget those times you forgave their infidelity–again and again.
But this morning, Lord, I remember.
I remember how, through all their failures, your love endured.
I remember how, through all my failures, your love endured.
And as I remember what happened to them and what’s happened to me, I say, “Hallelujah!”