Lord I'M Calling You Poem by Charmain Hughes

Lord hear my prayers, through my sins and iniquities
Close not thine ears to me-In my trials and public denials
Lord upon your servant, shadow a smile
Lord I'm calling, calling you
Won't you please hear my voice, please see me through
In my weakness take temptation from my flesh
Replace it with your love and righteousness
In my pride cause me to fall-humbeleth me
I shall forever lean on thee
When my soul comes to rest-I can say I did my best
For your love's been perfect-perfect nonetheless
By his death I am set free-Lord take my hand and lead me to calvary
For the kingdom of God-I count it not robbery
Lord I'm calling, calling you-Won't you please hear my voice-Please see me through
The angels up above I can hear them sing-Praises they recieve are blessings that will be
Lord I'm calling, calling you.