Transformed
I cry out to you lord
From the depths of my soul
Fill me with your spirit
And cause me to be whole
Release me from my fear
And quell my angry mind
Do a renovation
Of the Christian kind
I am but a sinner
Lost in the wicked world
Let me show your love
As your banner is unfurled
Your grace and peace and love
I will seek with my heart
I want you to be with me
And never be torn apart
I realize I’m nothing
But a wretched piece of clay
Worth nothing to no one
As I go through out my day
But by your wonderus power
I can be reborn
hold me to you bosom
and I’ll be transformed
Copyright © Patrick Lorenz | Year Posted 2013
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