I'm scared of fitting-in
I'm getting too comfortable again
With people galavanting in their sin
A transformation must begin
A transformation must begin
Right here and now
Someway, somehow
By God's grace
Take me from this place
Set me apart
Draw me to Your heart
Let the chiseling start
By God's grace
Take me from this place
Set me apart
Draw me to Your heart
Let the chiseling start
Never let us part
Use me, I'm willing
Equip me for Your bidding
Equip me for Your bidding
No more compromise
No more buying lies
Remove Satan's disguise
No more buying lies
Remove Satan's disguise
Jesus, open my eyes
I don't want to fit-in
I won't be comfortable with sin
Shine Your light within
I don't want to fit-in
I won't be comfortable with sin
Shine Your light within
Let the transformation begin
Did you write that poem? If so, you did a superb job.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful.
ReplyDeleteHi, Abby. I'm a friend of your mom's, Dawn. I just wanted to tell you that I think this is a wonderful poem. It's a wonderful site you have here! Keep it up!! :) (My daughter's name is Abbey, too... just with an "e'.)
ReplyDelete