My flesh is tired of seeking God, but on my knees I'll stay.
I want to be a pleasing child until that final day.
My mind is full of many thoughts that clutter and confuse.
But standing firm I will prevail in faith that I'll be used.
Amen.
I'm asking once again.
Won't you help me, my friend?
Lord Jesus.
Holy.
Lord Spirit, set us free.
From chains we cannot see.
Come release us.
So not with flesh and blood my fight is with the one who lost the keys of hell and
death to God's most precious Son.
One sleepless night of anguished prayer I triumph over sin.
One battle in the holy war God's promised me to win.
Amen.
I'm asking once again.
Won't you help me, my friend?
Lord Jesus.
Holy.
Lord Spirit, set us free.
From chains we cannot see.
Come release us.
My flesh is tired of seeking God but on my knees I'll stay.
I want to be a pleasing child until that final day.