A way that leads to death.
A way of sure destruction
A way that gives us breath.
Be the Lord, the Lord of me.
I am weary, worldly wise
This world is jaded in my eyes
Be my Mercy, Be my healing
In the Grace you are revealing
Your very self as Lord to me.
Show me your way
There is a better way
Lord Be my better Way
Be my Way today.
Be my Master, help me cope
Give me peace and be my hope
In your knowledge I can see
Purpose in this hand that’s dealt to me
Be my Lord, Be the Lord of Me.
I will trust, I will obey
And walk in your light every day
For in your light my blind eyes can see
That you are the Lord, the Lord of Me
Be my Lord, Be the Lord of Me.
Anthony Foster
February 29, 2020
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