To do the work You do
Help me to always fill
This gaping hole until its full.
Its never about work I do,
Or the many things that put me in a jam.
Never is it the things i fail to do
For i know You love me for who i am.
Take my heart
It belongs to you
Mould it, shape it
The way You always do
If i am the only one,
The only one whom You can use
The only one whom believes
When no one else does
The only one willing
The only one left, the only one left.
Lord, I will stand here to testify,
Testify of Your Love,
Your Truth and Your grace.
For no one other,
No, not another
Whom will see me through the day.
"There is hope in every heartbeat, tiny as it seems" - Corrine May's Beautiful Seed.
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