Change Me

My flesh longs for things that are not of you
But with these things only pain will ensue.

My soul yearns to do the work of Your name
to tell of your story, of why you came.

Change me Lord, make me Yours. Help me throw away what's not of you in my life.
Change me Lord.

My mind wanders from what You tell me to do
I continually walk away and fight You.

My heart desires to be at peace
For all of the pain, worry, and disobedience to cease.

Change me Lord, make me Yours
Help me to focus on what you teach in Your words.
Change me Lord, make me different from this World.


By: Heather Seaton