Lord, its me coming to you to be made whole.
Lord, its me asking for a recipe for my soul.
Blend in some patience, what I need to handle my home.
Mix in your comforter sent that I might not be alone.
Stir in some love needed to show the world that I am of you.
And Lord don't let me forget to shake in your word, the truth.
Lord, crush in my heart forgiveness needed to live a healthy life.
Shake in some righteousness needed to live right.
Friday, September 22, 2006