Free, free, free my soul!
Hold my hands ‘n’ guide me sole.
Lead me to the blood that flowed.
Let me swim in mercy’s flood.
Touch, touch, touch my life.
May I dwell where your presence is rife.
Blot out my iniquity that I may be kin.
Cleanse me of all guilt and sin.
Take, take, take my heart.
I place it on your heavenly hearth.
As a living sacrifice, it I do present;
That I may feel your love’s sweet scent.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem