Yah Increase My Faith 2

When I'm on my knees, in supplication, and prayer That's when the doubts, and fears, and worries converge, like a maelstrom A vortex, swirling, and sucking me under, with its deadly, and merciless undertow Tears fall, like autumn's rain, and dreams disappear, like mist Burned away, by the morning's golden light, like a fleeting, ephemeral whisper But still, I hold on, to the hem, of your garment, Yah, my Savior My Redeemer, my heart's deepest delight, my soul's eternal refuge Give me strength, like Samson, to stand, even when standing, is not an option To rise, like a phoenix, from the ashes, of my doubts, and fears, and weaknesses Remove every spirit, that's not from you, like a refining fire That burns away, the dross, and the impurities, of my heart Purify me, like silver, in the crucible, of your love Refine me, like gold, in the furnace, of your mercy Heal me, Yah, like a balm, that's applied, to a wound, that's raw, and sore Restore me, like a river, that's flowing, with the waters, of your healing Bless my hands, like a priest, who's consecrated, to your service, and your glory Anoint me, like a vessel, that's overflowing, with the oil, of your anointing Fill me up, like a chalice, that's overflowin