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Lord of Mercy come rain on our hearts Sweep the darkness out to the sea Come and lift us up from this mire Love spur us, move us that we're all we can be
A tribute, a glory, a praise for Your Name A son, a daughter that brings You due Fame A worker, a teacher, a slave for Your glory A passionate, compassionate arm of Your Love
Father of Compassion live in our hearts Sift us, refine us to make us all new Transform our spirits and set our minds free Recreate us, move us to be more like You
A tribute, a glory, a praise for Your Name A son, a daughter that brings You due Fame A worker, a teacher, a slave for Your glory A passionate, compassionate arm of Your Love
Father or lights, Giver of Life Redefine us and send us all that we need So we all can be
A relentless, untiring messenger of peace A loving caregiver who seeks others' needs A fellowship builder building on Your Great Love A servant who acted, a job that's well done
A tribute, a glory, a praise for Your Name A son, a daughter that brings You due Fame A worker, a teacher, a slave for Your glory A passionate, compassionate arm of Your Love
A tribute, a glory, a praise for Your Name A son, a daughter that brings You due Fame
14 September 2005
Yes, I did write this as a song of worship pleading for help to change.

31 August 2005
Good prayer to pray.
Is it a song?