James Edward Lee Sr. Poet Lyric

Our Lord Our God Evermore-Restores

Restore, restore, restore;
Oh, Lord restores
Restore, restore, restore;
My, Lord

Renew in me the victory;
Consume the newness;
Plant  a tree of life in my soul;
Allow my heart and spirit to grow, grow, grow;

Restore, restore, restore;
Oh, Lord restores
Restore, restore, restore;
My, Lord

Break me up,
Remold me;
Pour me out;
Restore me, put me in your loving cup;
Fill me up, Oh!, Lord, fill me up
Fill me

When I’m broken mold me;
When I’m spilled soak me up;
Break me up
Remold me such…
Pour me out;
Fill me up
Restore, restore, restore;
Oh, Lord restores
Restore, restore, restore;
My, Lord
Unto to  me the joy of you Lord your salvation
Restore, restore, restore
Evermore, evermore, evermore


12/23/19
Psalm 51:12
Written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2019

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