Friday, January 10, 2014


Heartfelt
It doesn’t matter what I do                                        
My purpose is  loving you
I can’t escape that greatest fact
I don’t want   ever to turn back
Though I’m weak and so unsure 
You bought me and I am yours
You are my paramour –Jesus my king

Constantly in my sleep
Pagan gods come courting me
Taking what is meant for One
Perverting  grace of the Son
All I can do is repent
How easily we forget
Spirit so ravenous- Jealous God

So in my soul I am so bound
This lost child has been found
But he’s got so much to learn
So many passions must be spurned
Look on one who is blood bought
Take it all- its all I’ve got
Be my very thought-heartfelt God

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