Oh Lord,
my body is tired and
my heart is weak,
but if you'll have
me, I'll give you what
you'll take. Be gentle, be
patient with me. I'm slow
to understand. But you are
so worthy of me singing
an anthem of the highest
praise. Take my heart and
break it. Mold it to fit
your design. If you will
have me, I'll do my
best to give you all that
I have to offer.
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