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MY HEART WILL GO ON
When my days seem like nights and I’m battered and worn I wrestle with agony of having ever been born I seem to have no purpose, I seem to have no plan I seem to have no hope, no foundation on which to stand God why have You called Me to accomplish Your Will? Why is Your patience a part of me still? I don’t see a Potter Who has molded this clay I only see someone who can’t find her way When I want to give up why won’t You just let me? When I embrace blindness why force me to see? When I become numb why force me to feel When I am confused why show me what’s real When all in my life the failures I prove My feet try to run but my heart will not move From Your stubborn love that for me intercedes My heart does not follow where thoughts try to lead
In the midst of the sorrow; in the midst of the pain In the midst of my tears that imitates rain Though my days filled with joy have seemingly gone For You my Dear Lord, my heart will go on When the darkness has covered so my eyes can’t see day When my hearing won’t allow me to hear what You say When the scent of Your Presence has seemingly gone For You my Dear Lord, my heart will go on When I can’t feel the Love that to me You are giving When I can’t see the purpose for me to keep living When my soul wants to curse the day I was born For You my Dear Lord, my heart will go on When the wilderness surrounds me and my walk goes astray When the beasts of the wilderness plan to make me their prey When the denseness of the wilderness makes me lost and forlorn For You my Dear Lord, my heart will go on Unto the hills, I now fix my eyes So I may see, the God-given prize As a tattered warrior, so beaten and torn For You my Dear Lord, my heart will go on
My heart will go on with You as my Source My heart will go on so I will finish my course For such a time as this I know I was born So for You my Dear Lord, my heart will go on
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