Ah! The wonder of his love
Ceases daily not to amaze me
As my thoughts and my words
My indwelling sin they reveal
A little agitation, a little insult
And my heart rages but silently
Persisting beyond self-control
But His Spirit by supplication
This disquietness does arrest
His grace much more gracious
And His love much more lovely
For my heart is far from purity
A little agitation, a little insult
Unveil its stygian depths of sin
Which His grace does cover
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