Though I love You, Lord
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Though I love You, Lord, My life seems all deformed. I give my life to You— Then drift away. Lord, may I ask You that You'd draw me yet again, And keep me running after You. |
| Lord, I've seen Your purpose. Your heart's unveiled to me. Now I'd just like to see You gain me fully. Though You I often limit And fail by compromise, Keep me in the index of Your eyes. |
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Lord, I want Your best. I want Your full blessing. I don't want any less, Though good it be. Have mercy, Lord, to push, to pull, lay hold of me. Keep me still running toward the prize. |
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Mold me, shape me, Lord. Be my reality. Even break my heart, If it has to be. I'm desperate, Lord, that You would have Your way with me. Others could touch You then through me. |
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Set my heart aflame. Don't let me stay the same. Don't let things remain Which now grieve You. My life I give to You and all I've claimed as mine. May I just hold, Lord, unto You. |
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Toronto, ON, Canada
What a glorious, divine and transforming message to contemplate on and make it applicable into my life:
Mold me, shape me, Lord.
Be my reality.
Even break my heart,
If it has to be.
I’m desperate, Lord, that You would have Your way with me so that others could touch You then through me.
Irvine, CA, United States
Even break my heart Lord but don’t let me stay the same! Have your way!
Pleasanton, CA, United States
Oh Lord Set my heart aflame Don’t let me stay the same. Don’t let things remain. Whenever I sing or listen to hymns it always get me in my feels. I’m desperate, Lord, that You would have Your way with me so others could touch You then through me.
Oak Glen, California, United States
Lord, I’d like to see You gain me fully!
Cambridge, MA, United States
I’m desperate, Lord, that You would have Your way with me.
Lord break my heart even if it has to be.
Nairobi, Kenya
Lord, may I ask that you'd draw me yet again and keep me running after you? Please Lord
Fairfax, Virginia, United States
Even break my heart, if it has to be.
Johannesburg, Gauteng, South Africa
Oh Lord,
Don’t let me stay the same.
United States
Mold me, shape me, Lord.
Be my reality.
Even break my heart,
If it has to be.
I’m desperate, Lord, that You would have Your way with me.
Others could touch You then through me.