“Patiently, He waits for me,
In the midst of my failure, He makes me His prize.
In oceans and overwhelming seas,
He rescues, claims me, saying, “SHE IS MINE.”
Jesus, to my knees I fall,
Unworthy of gazing on Your face.
Prostrate, I surrender all,
And You extend Your unfailing grace.
Move in me, give me a stirring, to pursue Your Kingdom here,
Bestow on me Your Spirit of boldness, and wipe away every fear.
I take up my cross, I die to myself, a broken jar of clay
Unveil to me Your glory, and in my life, have Your way.
And when Satan dares to challenge Your will, remind me of Your love and power,
Give me obedience, courage, protection and thirst for You every hour.”