Submitted by Loutzenhiser on Sun, 2008-11-09 04:05.
Search now my heart Lord.
Let your terrible gaze search out the sins that are hidden within me.
Purify me Lord, make me holy before you.
Burn out that which keeps me from you Father.
On trembling knees I approach you my Master.
Prostate before you I cry in joy of your presence.
No matter what it takes, I only want you Master.
House, car, money... all are as trash at my feet.
Take them, burn them, they are worthless to me.
I am the least Father, only let me gaze upon your face.
Only you Father, only you.
Search now my heart Lord
Search now my heart Lord.
Let your terrible gaze search out the sins that are hidden within me.
Purify me Lord, make me holy before you.
Burn out that which keeps me from you Father.
On trembling knees I approach you my Master.
Prostate before you I cry in joy of your presence.
No matter what it takes, I only want you Master.
House, car, money... all are as trash at my feet.
Take them, burn them, they are worthless to me.
I am the least Father, only let me gaze upon your face.
Only you Father, only you.
The gentle soft word is heard over the shout.
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