Saturday 4 January 2014

Increase

Increase my sufferings
For I will be still
Increase my wounds
Oh come and me fill
Pour out 
Of each gaping hole
Where the theif has come
And thought he had stole 

What a prayer
I have in me
United to pain
Setting others free
Don't take away 
Each fiery flame
For they're sent in love
In perfect aim 

Directed by God 
I'm united to his will
Each painful torment
Will not me kill
But make me weaker
So my strength can increase
Oh have you way 
Let your wonders not cease 

Gods ways
Are not our ways
They're trials and sufferings
So many days
For through much tribulation
To the kingdom shall we arrive
Oh come beloved
In hope let us all strive

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