Thursday, June 12, 2025

 I would a thousand times more 
 rather hear from The Lord 
 than any pleasure this world can afford. 
Nothing at all that comes from the flesh
 can compare with Your righteousness 
 and goodness,  mercy and love -
oh my God  - it's You i'm thinking of  -
please, forgive my transgressions 
hear, now, my confession  -
I've learned my lesson  -
Your ways are better than mine!
I've chosen my flesh too many times,
no more, no more,
    oh loving, gracious   Lord!

If my stubborn heart will not submit 
I beg You Lord, please break it
till each shattered piece
lies humbled at Your feet
yours to do with as You please

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