I feel so overwhelmed, Lord
I do so many wrongs
I’m having such a struggle
It’s hard to sing your song.
I doubt and I worry
For this I am concerned
Please hurry up and show me
What you would have me learn.
People seem unloving
I take things the wrong way
It isn’t them, it’s me, Lord.
I feel I’ve gone astray.
I’ve tried to keep a balance;
I know I’ve tipped the scales.
I truly want to serve you
Yet time and time I fail.
I seem to get uptight, Lord
I try to interfere
With your perfect plan, Lord
Your voice I need to hear.
I worry for our children
When you would have me trust.
For I know you love them;
You died for them – You must.
I try to do too much, Lord
So many needs I see.
In my own strength I can’t, Lord
Teach me to lean on thee.
I want to be like you,Lord
Perfected, I want to be.
Until we meet in heaven
And glory I will see.
But while I’m here on earth,Lord
I give my life to thee.
I want to live for you, Lord
Help me your will to see.
Brenda Edwards
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