Send a revival, Lord,
To this cold heart of mine.
Remove the scales from my eyes
That I may see your face, divine.
Whatever it takes, Oh Lord,
I’m willing to obey.
Send a revival, God,
And may it begin today.
Bend my knees to help me bow
Before your throne on high,
If it takes my legs to break
Make me bow, I cry.
Lift my hands in praise for you,
With a worshiping attitude,
Even if it begins with hands
Lifted to beg for food.
Bring from my eyes an offering
Of tears of repentance and joy
Even if the tears begin
With a broken heart you employ.
I need a revival, Jesus, Lord,
More than life itself
Because without your nearness, God,
This life is an intolerable death.
Tagged: christianity, NaPoWriMo, revival
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