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Rich Mullins Psalm 119:26-37, Matthew 6:19-21, Second Peter 3:9-13 Lord help me be what You want me to be Being Yours is all that I want (all that I want) Your line is tight as a kite string And higher than the harmony in heaven's sweet song I tried to do it myself, but it left me stranded So many directions and no way to go The cards I was dealt made a promising hand But never got me into the show( Never got me into the show) But You give life to these dying songs Sharp as a knife to clean the marrow to the bone Lord help me be what You want me to be' Cause being Yours is all that I want (all that I want) Your line is tight as a kite string And higher than the harmony in heaven's sweet song I looked after my luck so my soul would play the game But you knew the rules so much better The moth and the rust will eventually claim Everything I took as my treasure( Everything I took as my treasure) But in You I have riches this world can't corrupt So help me believe it and trust in Your love ( Love sweet love) Lord help me be what You want me to be' Cause being Yours is all that I want (all that I want) Your line is tight as a kite string And higher than the harmony in heaven's sweet song Oh Lord ( Oh Lord) Oh Jesus ( Oh Jesus) You never meant for us to go it alone I am so coarse (I'm so coarse) The world's so cheap ( This world's so cheap) It's nothing like anyplace you'd want to call home ( Home) Home, home Lord help me be what You want me to be' Cause being Yours is all that I want Your line is tight as a kite string And higher than the harmony in heaven's sweet song Lord help me be what You want me to be' Cause being Yours is all that I want (all that I want) Your line is tight as a kite string And higher than the harmony in heaven's sweet song Lai, lai, lai, lai, lai, lai, lai, lai, la
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