Inspite of what lies beyond
I leave my future in your hand
Your way, the perfect
I'm drawn to look within
To veiw the mortal man of sin
In weariness my soul awakes
Therein my sinful traits
My prayer's tainted black by sin
an empty vessel in thy hands
O man of God come out of her
"Christ say's I am the way I'm the cure"
My prayer my strength falls to the dust
While spirit struggles against the lust
Only when revealed your holiness
The natural man I must mistrust
Abba Father am I not your kin
One born from the womb of sin
So worldly tho I come to be
May Thy mercies fall on me
My prayer shut not the door above
As I flee to my first love
Open the gates and I shall go in
Grant repentance for my sin
Bless my heart with spirit desire
Quicken me with spirit fire
Bless my tongue with words of life
As I live in the Light
My prayer, let not one word fall to dust
In Thee o God I place my trust
May you fill within this empty vessel
Thy good spirit against my flesh to wrestle


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