Chorus:
That You'd test me with fire
And all my worldly desires
Would melt away like ice
On this day, I pray, I pray
Verse 1:
'Cause I'm ever so dry
Read Your Word but no wonder "why"
And I take no time to learn or apply
'Cause this flesh keeps creepin' in
And I feed my earthly whims
But all the same it's the same old sin
(chorus)
Verse 2:
And times I forget to pray
Other than 'fore I eat you might say
And then if I pray I start my own way
'Cause this flesh keeps creepin' in
And I feed my earthly whims
But all the same it's the same old sin
(chorus)
Bridge:
Slow to speak
(That I’d be…)
And quick to listen to Your voice speak
Slow to anger
(That I’d be…)
And quick to listen to Your voice speak
Ending:
Please test me with fire...
Before the Harvest |
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