Redeemer of spirit
God I am a sinner , Dwelling in this sinner's world. I believe that, You have called -ME - But How to repent' How shall I prevent. My stem roots in the soil of sin, Blooms by the grace of thine . I' the plant grows in the light, Still planted in dark. Not surrounded - By Soil and minerals But with sorrows and mystery My soul strives for thy spirit. But my mind undergoes worldly fright I'm thine O' Lord I'm thine Take away my root Though painful I'll I'll bear it, because I know, The secret - thy grace is sufficient So I'll bear it Lord' Pluck me once, Plant me in your kingdom. I shall grow in thy presence, In thy Holy Presence, No pain no suffering, Full of joy and endless merry, Of Eternal Bliss .
