What He Wants

Giving Him all praise

For placing words in my mouth

To share what He wants

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Broken

Take my pride, O Lord,

That’s quickly consuming me.

Humble me again.

Let me come to you,

Offering my broken self,

Falling at Your feet.

Soften my hard heart.

Break my chains of stubborness.

Humiliate me.

Forgive me Lord

Of my lustfulness and pride.

I want You, O God.

Take this broken self

This broken and contrite heart

And use to Your will.

I praise and thank You

This God who is unchanging

And loves me for me.

I don’t deserve You

’cause You still want my brokenness

Thank You, God, thank You.

Quench

I’ve tasted the world

And yet it can’t quench my thirst

Of wanting more.

Money and power

Made me thirst for even more

To quench this dryness.

Doing everything

That I can possibly think

But why do I thirst?

Then I hear of this

This thing called living water.

Can it quench my thirst?

The price, I’m baffled.

It has already been paid

With Jesus’s blood.

But why? I questioned.

Why would He pay for my thirst

With His own body?

Do I need to pay.

With everything that I have?

But no, He told me.

I’ve paid already.

All you need to do is to

Repent and believe.

*based on One Thing by Hillsong