Burn

by Writer

LORD have mercy on me.

I am trembling with my own sickness.

I willingly drink in poison, eager to grasp the cup

while I walk around as if without disease.

You know the truth.

Breathe your life into my lungs once again.

Burn your fiery spirit into veins.

Build me into a new man with a servant heart.

LORD have mercy on me.

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