Wretched Man By Chris Weather patterns change, they're unpredictable I know... one day it's clear and sunny, and the next day it could snow! Human nature is the same, moods swing high and low... emotions rise and fall and often come and go. Unstable is this mortal flesh spinning on a merry-go-round... apart from You Lord, there's no peace to be found. You're sovereign, immutable, righteous, and good... without You to guide me, I can't live as I should. Wretched man that I am, I give You full control over this clay vessel, body, spirit, and soul. |
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