Monday, October 16, 2006

Break Me by Steele Croswhite

When the whispering comes in the dark, and they tell me that I am not set apart. Jesus, in those lonely hours, help me to claim Your truth and Your power in me, in me. Take this rebellious life and make it real. Awaken me to Your son and break me. break me. When I have become old and tired. I’ve been under Your shelter, I’ve been through the fire. May I still sing “holy holy is my God my King Almighty, He lives in me.” There’s nothing that I want to know but Your love. Nothing to offer You, but my broken heart. Take this rebellious life and make it real. Awaken me to Your son and break me. break me.

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