Bless The Lord Poem by esha sangma

Bless The Lord

Thee may my tongue forever bless;
Thee for I'll sing alone,
And ever in my life I'll show;
The image of Thine own.

My heart I bring unto Thee;
The heart I cannot read'
A hopeless, faithless wondering soul;
An evil heart indeed.

O' take me Lord now unto thee;
And purify my soul'
Forgive me Father! from my sins;
And make me of Thine own.

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