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The Cry of My Heart

Jesus! 

I don't want anyone but YOU!

I don't want this world we living in

Jesus!

All I need you

Hide me, hold me, never let me go

I have nowhere else to go 

I choose you! 


Jesus!

Please carry me through this war

They killing Your children, torchering and there is pain

Jesus!

I believe Heaven can feel this suffering too...

I am going to hold on tight

Cause I can feel Your might

Pushing on through, Your love is pouring through

Only You can make us new!

Jesus!

My heart feels dark and cold

there's sorrow weighing down my soul

My heart aches, 

what straw will break this camel's back

I don't want to see any more

Where is the love that flows in me

Where is the peace my soul can feel

Where is the joy that breaks through the tears

Jesus!

I find this in You! 

If my heart is dark, bring it to light

If there is anger, wash me in peace

Align me with You, let your Spirit come through

I can't function on my own

You are my deliverance, my strength, my foundation

I just want to thank you and love you and never let you go.

Never let me go

Never let me go

Hold me near

I choose life, love and The Way The Truth and Life. 

I know you hear my heart

I know we are never apart

I know you walk beside me

Hear the cry of my heart! 

Please Jesus, hear the cry of my heart. 

Sweet Jesus, answer the cry of my heart. 

                                                                        Amen 

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