Cleaning House
CLEANING HOUSE
Look into my heart, Oh Lord,
See who I truly am,
For You alone can know it,
Can truly understand.
Be a lamp unto my feet,
A sword to thwart my foe,
Light the corners of my mind,
Where fear and hate can grow.
Enter my mind and lock it`s door,
To hate and lust and pride,
Arm me with Your mighty Word,
And be my faithful guide.
Show me where my true faults lie,
And help me make it right,
That I may come before Your throne,
Acceptable in Your sight.
Judy Ball
Copyright © Judy Ball | Year Posted 2011
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