Fresh Touch

A stone, cold heart a cold day brings;

Lord, once again, touch my heart strings.

I lay down my burdened soul;

one more time, Lord, make me whole.

Take away the deep, dark pain;

may I sing of your divine love again.

I confess my sin, my need of you;

heal and forgive as only you can do.

“Create in me a pure heart, O God, and renew a steadfast spirit within me.” Psalm 51:10

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