Love me tender, love me tough
Drag me through it if You must
Move me, Lord, with iron prods
Let me not seek lesser gods
Shake things up here
When I sleep
Till my promises I keep
Promises I’ve made to You
To my word, Lord, keep me true.
Let me not turn left nor right
Help me keep You in my sight
Moving forward, straight and sure
Lips and hands and feet stay pure
As I seek a greater Good
As I follow as I should
The narrow path that few have tread
Fix my vision straight ahead
Feed me not on milk that’s sweet
Give me rather tougher meat
Hard to swallow, hard to chew
Revealing deeper parts of You
Turning me from young to old
Until I shine like fired gold
A treasure for Your Beauty crown
Just one small part of Your renown
A story that from start to end
Tells of servant, daughter, friend
Who left it all so she could be
Forever found in Love with Thee.
This is beautiful !
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Thank you so much!
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