May Your fire
Take possession
And burn away
This pride
Let me hold
Your heat of holiness
And never melt the truth into a lie
May I flee
These selfish passions
And the cravings
Of the world
Father pull
Me from the deep
Will You draw this soiled heart
Toward the shore
Will You draw this soiled heart
Toward the shore
Oh lead me
Oh lead me, my Lord
I need Thee
I need Thee, my Lord
May we rest
Upon the Mountain
And lay beneath
Your glorious light
May we sing
Among the angels
That You alone can break the curse of night
Oh lead me
Oh lead me, my Lord
I need Thee
I need Thee, my Lord
Oh lead me
Oh lead me, my Lord
I need Thee
I need Thee, my Lord
Oh lead me
Oh lead me, my Lord
I need Thee
I need Thee, my Lord

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