Hear the cries of Your servant, Lord.
Do not pass me by.
May Your love consume my heart
And set it on fire
Do not let it turn cold towards You
Nor let it be numb before You
Hold me tight and guard my heart
Which is deceitful above all else
Take it, break it and mould it
Till it becomes wholly Thine
Set my vision on Thee only
Even when the world crashes on me
Forbid it that I stray from Thy presence
Hold me securely in Your arms
Help me see Thy great and mighty power
Which You displayed in the past
Grant me sight to see Thy working hands
Even when toils and trouble meet
May my every deeds and actions
Be of pleasing incense in Your sight
Lord I give my all to You
In total sweet surrender
I shall love You with all my heart, soul, mind
And worship You at Thy throne
In Spirit and Truth shall I sing Thy praises
Till the end of my days
