My fingers are itching, my mind in a spin
I want us forever to Spiritually win.
I desire to be an overcomer for Thee
For only you can make a difference in me.
Only in you Lord can I be free.

I promise Him I'll follow in certian things
But then I fall back, no victory rings.
How did I slowly loose faith in You
When yesterday I was strong and true?

If only I could feel a dose of Your Spirit
My life I'd reverse and rightly steer it.
But sometimes I fail to see you are here
If only Lord, I would allow You to steer.

I think I can say I'll do this or do that
Then fall on my face, really flat.
When really my duty is not to overcome
But with You my Lord, to become One.

When this I allow, and chose You for me
Then to work in me--You will be free.
Change me an mold me as to You I come
Daily I kneel with You to be One.

Copyright^© 2002 Marie Glass