I prepare my heart
I lift my heart
As I awake
To the first sound, the
whisper of your Spirit
My heart yields over
For You have won!
You have won
The battle for my heart!
I take my keys
And open the gate,
The gates of my heart,
Eagerly inviting You!
In my heart,
I have prepared for You
A table...
For the 3 of us!
Can we set up our tents
And stay awhile?
I have so much to give-
Honor and praise!
I have so much to ask -
When sitting at Your feet


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