Please Restore Me
Colleen Livingston
Your eyes are like flames of fire;
In my heart, You are my burning desire.
Like flashes of lightening a roaring thunder;
The earth quakes from heaven down under.
Your voice is like many waters,
Crashing out to sea I hear your cry,
A blast of heat from a distant sky;
I hear you tread among us as you pass by.
Your gentle touch holds me upright with strength;
Under your wings you keep me safe.
I will not cast my foot upon a stone,
Lest I fall and I am left all alone.
I am upheld by your mercy, I have life;
You trickle oil down my spine.
Filling my lamp, you make me pure inside;
Jesus, I want to be your spotless bride;
Without blemish I want to be holy in stride.
You are the One who can change me,
Please restore me and make me presentable for thee.
