My hearts cry…
Can paper ever contain
my heart’s passion and cry?
To be the godly woman you’ve created me to be,
A woman after God’s own heart.
Your love deeper than oceans,
your heart brighter than stars,
your goodness overtakes my emotions,
your healing covers my scars.
How humble I come before you,
bowing down before your throne,
waiting for the sacred moment,
the moment I have you to hold.
Tender mercy I cry Jesus,
Shower me with your grace,
I know I am not worthy,
yet you, saved me through faith.
How sacred you are to me,
yet I let you down one more time,
How i long to honor you
yet my will doesn’t yield to thine.
I offer you my life,
as a living sacrifice.
Take it, mold me and shape me,
live through me my beautiful Christ.
Break me and use me for your kingdom,
grant me understanding and wisdom,
make me a torch of your light,
Lord I beg you, let it shine bright.
Fire me up with a holy fire,
let me be set apart for you,
your life is what I desire,
Abba, let me be what you require.
I don’t have a lot to offer,
but my heart I bring to you.
Mold it, purify it…
make it everlasting true.
My savior how I love you,
words cannot convey.
How I feel when you are around me,
the whole universe flies away.
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