Sunday, November 22, 2015

Holding on is wearing Thin

Grasping at air
Some sand, you'll find rare
I was once holding on to the rock
I asked and receieved, the door was opened on knock
Now I stand on nothing, not even sand
I am sick of this so very dark land
I ask you Father to bring me back to you
And I know Father, you love me through and through
I stumble in this darkness with my eyes closed to the light
Pry them open, Father Once again, show me what's right
My heart has been a target for all
Father I don't want to fall
Help me Father, as I reach out to you again
I don't want to drown in these doubts, fears, and sins
Jesus, I am sorry for disgracing your sacrifice
I want to live all of this for you, all my life
Right is Right, and Wrong is I
I am sick of this life, the one of lie
By this don't I just submit to him of all wrong?
I refuse to let his go on, for it has been to long
I must submit to You, Father my God
Cleanse all sin from me, and there will be no doubt behind my nod
The blood of Jesus, I claim to me
The cleansing power, only of thee
I ask into me my Father above
To pour out the healing, of His Love
I take and take, but I am ready to give
My life, for you, I must live
In your shelter I must dwell
Of All this evil I send to hell
I ask all your protection over me
That nothing can touch me, but only He
Oh Father, Father, I love thee
Oh Father, Father, You have saved me
I deseve nothing, and yet I have more
Oh Father, tis You I adore
I thank you in my Brother's Name
and I ask all evil to depart, all that came
I ask you to keep me from tempting things
I forgive all as you forgive me
Your Holy name makes me fall to my knee
I wait for your Kingdom, for it will come
Just as Thy great will, be done
Of the bread, I ask today
And to take from me, Satan away
I say these words making this a prayer fully:
My Great God you are Holy, Holy, Holy

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