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In the calm quietness of His might
The Lord spoke to me
And this is what He said
"I love you ooh oh, so very quietly;
And I love you ever so passionately;
Love you every so, humbly cause your my child
And I am The FATHER

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and after this message I ask God to. . .
take it out, take it out, take it out, oh Lord
take it out, take it out, take it out this sin nature;
I don't wanna be disobedient, no, no, no anymore
take it out, Lord I wanna be yours. . .

Purge me Lord with hyssop;
anoint me Oh Father God with your spirit;
Give me assurance that if I speak it that it shall not be anymore
my sin nature

CHORUS:
and after this message I ask God to. . .
take it out, take it out, take it out, oh Lord
take it out, take it out, take it out this sin nature;
I don't wanna be disobedient, no, no, no anymore
take it out, Lord I wanna be yours. . .

Oh, God make reverence  I repent this forgive me Lord, I'm sorry for all that I've done wrong
This why I'm now on the throne of the altar

CHORUS:
and after this message I ask God to. . .
take it out, take it out, take it out, oh Lord
take it out, take it out, take it out this sin nature;
I don't wanna be disobedient, no, no, no anymore
take it out, Lord I wanna be yours. . .

This sin, my sin Lord, this sin nature
Take it away from
I don't want it I voluntarily repent of the shame, the sins that I've committed from birth until now

The natural attraction, normal reaction;
Sin nature don't need anybody to take my blues away;
I got Christ in my life now everything's OKAY, everything nice
If I speak it  that it shall not be any more;
I am sure  make reverence I repent this thing is forgiven  me Lord  again sorry for all I've done wrong
It's you and your righteousness where I want to belong, from yesterday until today and tomorrow Lord God please take it away, take it out

CHORUS:
and after this message I ask God to. . .
take it out, take it out, take it out, oh Lord
take it out, take it out, take it out this sin nature;
I don't wanna be disobedient, no, no, no anymore
take it out, Lord I wanna be yours. . .

written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
July 26 2007
from anthology  " More Than an Apple Tree"2007(c)
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