Redeemable Me (as a Poem)
by Vic Zarley
1. I've been to the edge of the world and I prayed
That You would forgive my unrighteous ways
That You would stand by me despite where I dwell
That You, Lord, would snatch me, from the clenched jaws of hell
I've been so unworthy, I stand then I fall
The world that I dwell in seems nothing at all
Compared to the Kingdom You speak of so sure
Oh, Father, Oh Father, please make my heart pure
Oh, Father, I thank You
I'm down on my knees
For making redeemable
Redeemable me
Oh, Father, I thank You
I'm down on my knees
For making redeemable
Redeemable me
2. My heart's in Your hand, My soul's in Your fist
This world of temptation is so hard to resist
For my eyes cannot see what You say is so real
I fall, Oh my Father, am I too hard to heal?
Can You take this sick soul in Your healing hands
And once and for all make it sure where I stand?
Can You raise my dim sight to Your level so I
Will no longer see through these poor earthly eyes?
3. Be gone, Oh you Satan, be you gone NOW
I don't want temptation, I don't want to bow
Anymore to this world and all that it means
Awaken me, Lord, from this terrible dream
Awaken me, Lord, is that what You could do?
If Christ is in me, am I worthy to You?
Deep down in the depths of my struggling soul
Please comfort me, Lord, since I'm part of Your fold
4. I'm asking You, God, is there hope here at last?
In Your passion play, Father, am I part of the cast?
Can You use my flawed soul for your heavenly cause?
I give it to You, Lord, along with its flaws
I don't want temptation, I don't want this world
I don't want its riches, its gold or its pearls
Just give me Your hand, Lord and lead me Your way
Please take from my lips anymore I would say
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