Make Me, Save Me
Maker of the stars in the sky, whose heights we cannot fathom, make me
again. I have spoiled. I was once young with a beautiful faith. I listened
to my parents, followed my heart, and only worried about what was before
me. But now, my thoughts wander in dark alleys. I worry what lurks around
the corner. I don’t trust in what I can’t see. Sometimes I wonder if you
see me rolling dice. God, if you are there, I need your help. I don’t
like the street lights. My eyes are strained. The concrete is cold. Set
me free from this prison. God if you are there, here my prayer. Change
my heart! Change my life so I may delight in the rising sun over the sea
of love. Give me peace and breath new life within me. Jesus, if you are
God, save me.
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