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Take it all Lord, I don’t need it
All this anger, all this fear
Can’t be prideful or conceded
It’s only by grace that I am here
I don’t need fortune, I don’t need fame
All that glitters may not be gold
The God of heaven knows my name
To that reality I will hold
I give you all I have
In exchange for what you give
My present, my future, and my past
Only in you can I truly live
Take my hopes and my dreams
You can have my family too
My ends can only justify my means
If my end is found in you
Give me Your wisdom and You take mine
It has not gotten me very far
The things conjured in my mind
Rarely represent the way they are
Take my vision, the things I see
Lift the fog of natural view
Take my hand and walk with me
Allow me Lord to walk with you
Not known to quit, but this time I’m done
I now realize my limitations
I fall into the open hands of Your son
To mold me into a new creation
Palms up, head down, I fall at your feet
Tired and weary, soaked in tears
All my needs now Yours to meet
Looking forward to better years
Thank you Jesus for your mercy
I praise you Lord for you grace
Your sacrifice has made me worthy
I can’t wait to behold your face
J. Moore
06/08/2022
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