My soul cries to You.
Your feet, I cling .
I am unworthy.
My soul, knows no rest.
My eyes, fixed upon thy Holiest.
A moment, but, a glance away..
There voices of the world,
Came stampeding ….
My soul weeps,
For sin, has entered,
And suffering, followed.
Holiness, shunned.
These downcast eyes,
These guilt laden hands,
Your Sacred Heart Pierced.
Me the sinner, but You crucified.
My soul weeps,
Your suffering, is truly mine.
My innocence, is truly Yours
My soul weeps.
At Your feet, I remain.
For only by Your grace, light.
But to be just a shadow,
Make me worthy, I plea
Tears, kissed away
Heart, washed anew
Holiness, my soul’s only longing
Pray, my soul’s only constant
Be convicted, heart of mine
That your ways, may be ever pleasing
Be convicted, heart of mine
That His glory, be your only purpose.
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