Though I love You, Lord

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.

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.

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.

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.