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COME FOR ME
In sovereign grace help me to rest
I need to feel Your sweet caress
Your sweet caress I need to feel
I'm out of sorts, nothing seems real
Nothing seems real. I'm out of sorts
Draw me into Your inner courts
Your inner courts please draw me there
Tell me again how much You care
How much You care, this I must know
Hold me tight as my tears flow
My tears are flowing hold me tight
I need to know that it's all right
What was once right has turned out wrong
Within my heart I've lost my song
My hearts song I cannot sing
Lift me up on Spirit wing
On Spirit wing Lord hear my plea
Come to me now, please COME FOR ME
Sandy Rousseau copyright October 6, 2010
