A healing flood of Your holy blood,
washing my spirit clean.
Faith that's sure and a hope that's the cure,
but both cannot be seen.
A love so real and a presence I feel,
nothing can satisfy this way.
In the face of fear I know He's there.
I choose to trust Him and obey.
My spirit is willing but my flesh is weak,
so I will stop to listen and refuse to speak.
Life right now is in a daze,
Only a poor reflection through the haze.
What I see in part, soon I shall fully know.
For now I'm only a seed, but I'm ready to grow.
So take my whole heart, every part.
Let every evil way inside of me depart.
I'm thirsty and starving for you,
Lord please rend my heart and make it new.
Demolish the walls,
but polish the halls.
Sit on Your throne where You belong.
Let Your grace and mercy be my song.
1 comment:
I still can't believe you wrote that! Wonderful. :)
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