Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation, of my heart, be pleasing in thy sight oh Lord, my Rock and my Redeemer, let the Spirit of the Lord flow out like a babbling brook, and touch each heart that hears this, for I long to be a holy, clean vessel, for You, Oh God, make me fit for the Master's use.
Cleanse my heart Oh God, purify me with Your Holy fire, touch my lips with a live coal, purge me of things not whole, I magnify Your precious name, for You alone, are worthy, oh so worthy to be praised.
I lift my heart to You, I lift this song to You, I seek Your Holy place, the Holy of Holies, I adore You, I worship You, I just have to say, I love You, Oh my Abba Father, I worship You, Oh God, this day.
Lisa Beth Jenkins c.2007
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