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August 13 Here I amShow me a vision like Isaiah saw
Where the angel touched his lips and he sinned no more Let me hear a voice saying 'Who shall I send?' I'll say 'Send me Lord, I'll follow You to the end' Show me a vision like Eziekel saw
An army of light from a valley of bones Breathe life into these lungs of mine So I can scream and shout of Your love divine Search light, burns bright, floods my eyes
Invade me, serenade me, I'm giving back my life Here I am, send me
Here I am, send me
There's nothing in my hands But here I am, send me I'm in Jacobs dream seeing heavens gate
Let me climb all night on my ladder of faith Wrestle with the angel till my body is weak Dislocate my bones for it's You that I seek Show me the light Paul apostle saw
When he fell to the dust and he could see no more Open my eyes, open my eyes Open my eyes, open my eyes Search light, burns bright, floods my eyes
Invade me, serenade me, I'm giving back my life Here I am, send me
Here I am, send me
There's nothing in my hands But here I am, send me Oh
Search me
Search me
Search me
Search me I'm frightened what You'll find
When You open up my heart I'm walking in the light
'Cause it's light that changes the atmosphere So touch these lips that criticise And put a song in my mouth that opens our eyes Open our eyes
So here I am, send me
Here I am, send me
There's nothing in my hands But here I am, send me Here I am, send me
Here I am, send me
There's nothing, there's nothing I'm nothing, I'm nothing
But here I am, send me
Artist: Delirious?
Album: The Mission Bell August 09 Making meWell the poet is stuck in the mud
And the dreamer is finding his way home from the stars And the visionary is watching his feet 'Cause the sentimental fool is numb again Simple hand, simple eye, nothing to write home about
The artist chisels at the stone Curious, the child tugs the fingers of the bigger He wants to see the face that is his own He's not alone Lord, help me be the one You're making me, yeah
Lord, help me see the one You're making me One You're making me, the one You're making me Well we push it off and pull Him in
We fist His lips and we kick His shin We post a sign, turn and throttle away And we barely listen to a single word He has to say By His eye (by His eye)
a tendril fell (tendril fell)
He cast a word but not a spell
It's all tied up (all tied up) It's all done (it's all done)
I was a cancer You have made me a son
Lord, help me be the one You're making me, yeah
Lord help me see the one You're making me One You're making me, the one You're making me I feel the wild whims of the wicked as I wonder whether ashes burn twice or these thoughts be put under a fire to be burned as I have tried to learn from the whisper of His will while I am standing still
The night fell fast I crashed and blast my prayers like through a megaphone
Aimed all of my feelings at the ceiling 'cause I want to know who I am and if I really have a home Lord, help me be the one You're making me, yeah
Lord, help me see the one You're making me One You're making me, the one You're making me Lord, please help me to be the one You're making me (Lord, please help me)
The one You're making me, the one You're making me
Lord, please help me be the one You're making me
The one You're making me, the one You're making me
Artist: Downhere
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