Lift my soul
Oh Lord my God
For the deep draws out before me
The air is held without bounds
My spirit seeks Your face
Yet frail hands tremble
Finite pursues Holy Infinite
Still this faint heart quakes
By the grace of Your Son
Fallen aspires to righteous
By the power of Your Spirit
Falsehood learns of truth
The void unfolds before me
Guide me through the vast
Your peace and joy befall me
My being soars on silent wings
To dwell with love eternal
Help me find my way
Oh Lord my God
Lift my soul
Link for return to: Eighteen Days at Sea (Kid Stuff)
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