Dear Lord

I'm sitting here Lord with bits of your word,

And thinking about things I have just heard.



I don't understand how I can win,

I'm sure I'm the queen of the most sin.



The secrets I hold so deep inside,

Really has no place to hide.



Empty me completly, make me new,

I know I have no secrets from you.



Wash me and mold me, guide me along,

Help my still weak, become my strong.



Lead me down the path I need,

Help me to always have time to read.



Hold me close to your heart,

Sometimes thats the hardest part.



Being open willing to feel,

Learning its ok to be real.



I feel so lost without a clue,

I just know I want more of you.

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