Friday 26 December 2014

Broken

I would fall upon the Rock
I would be broken
I would give up this: my life
I would yield up this token
I would be made anew
I would be reshaped and remoulded
For my Lord it is only you
Who was willing to do for me
All that was necessary
All that was needed
So unto you my dearest Lord
I give up my self-will
I give up all that I am
I pray that you might find me here
Worthy of all you had forsaken

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