Heal me Lord for my wound is great.
Forgive me Lord for I have failed of late.
I want to run from the pain of my despair;
When all I truly desire is for you to repair;
All that's been wounded,broken,and failed in me.
Restore me, comfort me, give me eyes to see,
All that you're doing, repairing, preparing to be.
Forgive me Lord, for I am my own worst enemy.
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
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