Pass me not oh gentle savior…
When last I performed this hymnal
That far, very far back
But presently, I'm in a conversation with God
For I'm lonely and very bored
I've come to bow, yes lord, I need to kowtow
I'm never holy to stand before you, I know
Sanctify me and make me whole
And please seal this; you know, this hole
Hear my faintest cry
And please lift me high
Show me absolute mercies
And I will sing unto thee ‘Amazing Grace….'
I definitely need you, Lord of lords, I need you.
(Dec.2014. Labadi, Accra)
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