Your holiness, your grace...
Where unexpected pleasures come
Within the heated race...
What hinders me?
The world of tests: erratic feelings flow
Unchecked from deep within my breast,
Like sirens soft and low...
I trip, I fall, I rise again
To offer You my best...
Your love surrounds my brokenness
And salves my sin sick soul
I gladly give my life to You,
Your perfect Life and Light..
Your presence pure, secures my peace and encourages me to grow.
I Shan't turn back...or slack my stride...though climbing higher still
I'll stay the course undaunted, 'till my heart becomes your will.