Dear Lord, are You there, listening to my little prayer? I don't know exactly what to say I've been told that You love me, hear me when I call would help
I, I can feel the Spirit when it moves down in my soul As it comes to make me whole I said I, I can feel the power as it washes over me As it comes to
Here I stand at the door of your heart just knockin' Won't you let me in, I can take away the sin that lies within I know what you're wanting to say But
Lord, I really don't know how to write a song? I'm not always eloquent, sometimes I get it wrong But the thing Your doing in me, I can't describe What
I know you walk around this life without hope Just tryin' to figure out a way you can cope, well You do so many things to escape your fears That you will
Right now I think it's time it be known Just how I feel about You Father, Savior I'm sure that You see what's in my heart But just vision's not enough
So overwhelmed by all the trouble that you face Steadily searchin' wanting to find peace in this place Oh so certain that you will come to a beter day
Everyday, I face my fears Will I make it through the years Of all the pressures? All the bad times that come my way And then there's the enemy around
I've been down and out wondering what it all about So many pressures and the burden seemed too much for me To bear I tried to fight it but there were
You made my day, You came my way You heard me every, every time I prayed You gave me peace, You gave me grace You put a smile upon my face You brought
All of my life I've dreamed a love would come to me It's here and now, I know it's more than any other love could be I never though I'd know someone who
So many times I've walked this way, too many times from You I've strayed, fallen way behind to my former state of mind I look around what do I see, so
I've been through so many changes I don't know which way to go Yet I've got it so together I can see with my eyes open Or with my eyes closed Late at
We search for outside conclusions To questions we have inside We search for logical solutions To problems we cannot hide We hope and pray, the curse
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