My heart's been broken and reformed,
I lift my scars up to the Lord,
I need a new one,
I need a new one.
The old praise doesn't sound sincere,
It just rings hollow in my ear.
I'll sing a new song.
I'll sing a new song.
And these thousand days when you've felt so distant,
I thought you died but I hope you didn't,
I've walked the road and I think I'm different now...
Whatever you want from me,
I need to be strong now
I have to be strong.
Whatever you ask of me,
I want to come home now
God let me come home
A new Cowper in the making.
ReplyDeleteI confess I hadn't heard of Cowper before. I always appreciate learning about new poets, so thank you very much! May I ask how you found me?
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