Briarheart
Briarheart, who is to blameWhen you’ve ran out of patienceAnd can’t look away?Briarheart,Redeem us your lifeSinging “all to the altar” with fear as your wife.Oh all to the altar with fear as your wife.So take a breath now,Yes let it be boldMay it dance through your lungs,May it softly take hold.For God has a reason--If you know the difference--God won’t waste time giving dead man’s advice.God take heart: I am dead man’s advice.Great I Am,Great is your grace for me.Hear my cries for you, God,Come, and take my sorrows away.You are my shepherd,I shall not want:Leading me through green pastures,Still waters by night.Great I am,Yes you who gives sight:Almighty Great FireI take my hold. In you great shelter, I make my mould!Oh Great I Am,Great is your grace for me.Broken are my hands, Lord,Come and work through me.Well, come living Grace,Yeah come unto meBearing hope as your sword--Forgiveness your shield.Oh Great I Am, Lord you give sight!Oh lead me to freedomEmbracing the painThe God of Love embraced the same!So:Briarheart heed your mind,Hearts will betray but your faith will not.Do not leave me behind.Oh Great I Am,Holy is your name.Treasured above all, Lord,Remember me my God.HallelujahI rejoice!Oh Great I Am!So come to the table, young BriarheartCome and drink with Forgiveness,And hope with the Lamb. Come give all the glory, And receive His Heart.
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