Content my soul to be
Constantly desiring of thee
Displace all the me
For which I should cling
And give everything
To my hope and King
I have no other assurance
Than He
For though I oft
Proud and inwardly
Sinking also in
My sin
He hath paid it
He hath purified
The soul beyond
Control
His life
Become
My own
His heart
Replaced
The stone
In me
The Rock
Upon which
My new foundation
Stand
Cannot be shaken
Amidst the drought
And storms about
He will not fail
He shall pravail
And so may I
Remain
In gladness
In joy
Acceptance
Employ
In me
A servants
Heart
To see outside
The world within
And beyond
To all the world
Around
The lost so
Desperate
To be found
To give
An ear
To listen
A prayer
A pause
To lean in
There and not
Mar the moment
With my own
Melodies
For love
In silence
Does much
And I desire
To make much
Of it
If this to please
My Lord alone
I desire such Love
For my own
Oh God
In my broken
Estate
Give me
Strength to follow
Faithfully
Yet still
When faultering
As I do
Most daily
Yet still awake
My soul to rise
And look up
Mine eyes
To see
Your glory
Lies on the
Wings of
The dawn
You have done this
It is complete
So now grant me
The faith to see
That I may
Also turn
To Thee
-Joshua Lee Foist
Constantly desiring of thee
Displace all the me
For which I should cling
And give everything
To my hope and King
I have no other assurance
Than He
For though I oft
Proud and inwardly
Sinking also in
My sin
He hath paid it
He hath purified
The soul beyond
Control
His life
Become
My own
His heart
Replaced
The stone
In me
The Rock
Upon which
My new foundation
Stand
Cannot be shaken
Amidst the drought
And storms about
He will not fail
He shall pravail
And so may I
Remain
In gladness
In joy
Acceptance
Employ
In me
A servants
Heart
To see outside
The world within
And beyond
To all the world
Around
The lost so
Desperate
To be found
To give
An ear
To listen
A prayer
A pause
To lean in
There and not
Mar the moment
With my own
Melodies
For love
In silence
Does much
And I desire
To make much
Of it
If this to please
My Lord alone
I desire such Love
For my own
Oh God
In my broken
Estate
Give me
Strength to follow
Faithfully
Yet still
When faultering
As I do
Most daily
Yet still awake
My soul to rise
And look up
Mine eyes
To see
Your glory
Lies on the
Wings of
The dawn
You have done this
It is complete
So now grant me
The faith to see
That I may
Also turn
To Thee
-Joshua Lee Foist
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