Lamb Meek
Worldliness, the fleshly thing's, I feel unclean inside
The curse of the double minded, destroy in me this pride
In the cold hour of consecration, I devote my life to you
Take and make of me, Sweet Jesus lamb meek, in all Thy ways
The stench in this unsavory thing, Lord I feel so depraved
The wickedness, this ungodly sin, Master I've gone astray
In the prayer of my supplication, I confess my soul to you
Take and make of me, sweet Jesus, lamb meek in all Thy ways
Mighty King of the universe, Creator of the heavens and earth
Behold Thy great and powerful hands, make me as trusting as a little lamb
This dark hour of meditation, I cast my lot with you
Take and make of me sweet Jesus, lamb meek, in all Thy ways
The weight of my carnal lust, my great burden within
Perverse covertness does persist, heal in me my sin
Oh, the cry of my lamentation, all of fate depends on you
Take and make of me, sweet Jesus, lamb meek in all Thy ways