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Contemporary |
Take me, Master break me, use me;
I am leaning on Thy breast; All ambitions fast are dying, From their pain now give me rest;
On the altar I have laid them;
Now to Thee I give my heart; Fill me with the fire of vision; Let my passion ne'er depart.
Take me, Master break me, use me; All lyrics, arrangements, music are the copyright of their respective owners and are provided here only to praise God and for educational purposes. |
H. C. McKinney |