Take me home
Oh God, these tears are falling yet again
How can I ask for what I don’t know?
Oh Almighty, how can I approach you with these thoughts of sin?
Would that your holy fire would consume me
what blessing that would be
To carry me from this world of darkness
Slow my heart
Still my breath
Take me home
But how my unworthiness blocks that path
God grant your lowly servant peace.
How can I ask for what I don’t know?
Oh Almighty, how can I approach you with these thoughts of sin?
Would that your holy fire would consume me
what blessing that would be
To carry me from this world of darkness
Slow my heart
Still my breath
Take me home
But how my unworthiness blocks that path
God grant your lowly servant peace.
Written by Rachel 3/1/2007
