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“Take me to the King”

My hearts Prayer for the past couple of months now

Take me to the king
I don’t have much to bring
My heart is torn in pieces
It’s my offering. Take me to the king

Truth is I’m tired, options are few
I’m trying to pray but where are you?
I’m all churched out, hurt and abused
I can’t fake, what’s left to do?

Truth is I’m weak. No strength to fight
No tears to cry. Even if I tried
But still my soul Refuses to die
One touch-will change-my life

Take me to the king
I don’t have much to bring
My heart’s torn into pieces
It’s my offering

Lay me at the throne
Leave me there alone to gaze upon your glory
And sing to you this song
Please take me to the king

Truth is it’s time to stop playing these games
We need a word for the people’s pain

So lord speak right now
Let it fall like rain
We’re desperate. We’re chasing after you

No rules, no religion
I’ve made my decision
To run to you. The healer that I need

Take me to the king
I don’t have much to bring
My heart’s torn to pieces
It’s my offering

 

 

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