Speak with me Abba, wash away
All that stands in my way
I need to hear your voice today
Come Abba! Break through!
All that stands between me and you
I need these moments to commune
Your presence a comfort, wrap around.
Sweet presence, a stillness
No where else is found
I need you Lord.
Make room!
Oh body, mind and soul,
Remove all that hinders
Let it go
My prayer is from so long ago;
**"Lord, make me fit to be your dwelling"
Come Abba to my tent
My earthly vessel fill
May you find room, within my life
To show your Glory still
I need you Lord not just today
I need you Lord, come here to stay
To be my constant friend and guide
To be my covering, and by my side
I need you.
I need you.
* "Oh, I need thee...
Every hour, I need thee"
cjb
** song 188 SA songbook, lyrics by Richard Slayter
*chorus of song 587 SA songbook. Lyrics by Robert Lowry
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