Friday, November 12, 2004
o god, father in heaven and earth :: i call to you like deep calls to deep over water :: show me your endless measure of grace :: let tender mercies shine once again :: from your holy face :: deep in my soul thers's a craving :: to please the one who has saved me :: o god, though i have fallen so far :: you know that i'm still :: a man after your own heart :: i am driven by rivers of pride :: you are my rescue :: the maker and keeper of my life :: lead me by the still waters again :: use me in spite of the prodigal child :: that you know i am :: just as a deer runs to water :: so does my soul to you, father :: o god, though i have wandered so far :: you know that i'm still :: a man after your own heart
"man after your own heart" gary chapman
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