Monday, December 12, 2005

when i don't know what to say

Oh, Mercy, fall on me
Like a warm blanket on my cold, cold heart
Clean me with Your blood that turns me white...on the inside
i'm on my knees again...'cause i'm breaking Your heart...Your heart

Chorus:
Put in me what i cannot buy with gold
Put in me, Oh God, come restore my broken soul
Put in me what i cannot give myself
Put in me...a clean heart

i know all my broken places...like the back of my hand
that slapped Your face again
Wash me with Your love and hold me tight like a baby
'Till i have no memory of ever breaking Your heart

(Chorus)

And in the joy when You restore me
i will stand and walk again
i will run into this world i will call them to come in
But i will not point my finger or grow that wicked skin
That will not remember what i will not forget
How i broke You, or how i'm broken

(Chorus)

~Ben and Robin Pasley

peace

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