I sit and cry these tears that fall
Please lord help me with all the things I’ve caused
In my life
Teach me wrong from right.
I do not wish to cry my tears
Please lord help me with all my fears
A pain like this cannot be true
These things I did
Please lord undo
Not with a snap or wave of a wand
Please lord rain your glory down upon me
And these things I do be gone
So I can strive for new things to do.
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