Thursday, February 18, 2010
My anthem right now...
Chisel me
In this life we fight.
And this world is our arena.
And like Maximus Aurelius, I stand side-by-side with my brother…we fightin, as we press towards the mark of the high calling.
And along the way, we pray, Father God….Chisel us. Make us more like you.
I fight myself daily bra, sometimes it just aint enough, sometimes when the fight is on, yo boy feel like givin up/When flesh starts to flarin up, it’s mission to beat me down, oh Lord turn the fire up, b-b-b-break me down/I used to feel by myself. One look in the mirror, and I wish I was somebody else. I know it’s the enemy, but You can deliver me from the s-s-sin in me, Father God come and chisel me.
I want to be Your masterpiece woven in Your tapestry. Rid me of dead weight, take away my audacity/The struttin’ is wickedness; man I’m sick of my sinfulness. I try to prohibit this, but give in to my carcass strength/I humble myself the best way I know how, I thought I could be righteous on my own, but I know now, Romans 5:11, I’m only reconciled through Christ, I know it’s gonna hurt but I need you to Strike!
Hook: Chisel me Holy God/Break me down with Your love/ Don't spare Your Holy Rod/Though this pain will be tough/ Chisel me Lord/Mold me to look like You/this isn't easy but/do what You gotta do/Chisel me Lord
Oh I how I pray you’ll work through me Lord and remove all the actions/ wait I’m not properly movin’ Lord/ this is proof of my lack of faith and I’m knowin’ this ain’t right, but my life and my light so dim I don’t fight when enticed by my sin, my delight should be Him/my weakness can’t be denied, and I know my theology’s nothin’ if not applied, Oh, God/ I know the doctrines, the atonement, to eschatology, but am I in love with You or in love with theology?/ Lord, I know it’s gotta be the pride in me that’s after me, this is hard to pray, but if You love me God then chasten me, chisel me/I know that you’ve forgiven me, but I know that livin’ just ain’t livin ‘less You live through me/break me Lord and deliver me, take me Lord and start bending me, shake me Lord as you get to me/I’m thankful for the payment you safely stored and You’ll finish it/ refine and then burn thru, save me from the trash of my past that it seems I have returned to.
Hook
It’s me again Oh Lord on my knees and now I’m bearin’ witness to the fact that I’ve fallen again, Lord please help me with this/I’m tryin’ to get up out it but daily I struggle with it/I’m tryin to change my ways, but Father somehow I keep slippin’/Caught up in all these struggles, caught up in all this mess, caught up with the way that I’m livin, so now I confess/ that I need You now more than ever please come and change my life/Chisel me make me holy with eyes open so that I see right/I tried it on my own/foolish by works alone/A lethal trap that leaves you strapped like when you borrow loans/I tried to change my life without faith in the Son above, Father forgive me, draw near me please come show Your holy love.
Hook
In this life we fight.
And this world is our arena.
And like Maximus Aurelius, I stand side-by-side with my brother…we fightin, as we press towards the mark of the high calling.
And along the way, we pray, Father God….Chisel us. Make us more like you.
I fight myself daily bra, sometimes it just aint enough, sometimes when the fight is on, yo boy feel like givin up/When flesh starts to flarin up, it’s mission to beat me down, oh Lord turn the fire up, b-b-b-break me down/I used to feel by myself. One look in the mirror, and I wish I was somebody else. I know it’s the enemy, but You can deliver me from the s-s-sin in me, Father God come and chisel me.
I want to be Your masterpiece woven in Your tapestry. Rid me of dead weight, take away my audacity/The struttin’ is wickedness; man I’m sick of my sinfulness. I try to prohibit this, but give in to my carcass strength/I humble myself the best way I know how, I thought I could be righteous on my own, but I know now, Romans 5:11, I’m only reconciled through Christ, I know it’s gonna hurt but I need you to Strike!
Hook: Chisel me Holy God/Break me down with Your love/ Don't spare Your Holy Rod/Though this pain will be tough/ Chisel me Lord/Mold me to look like You/this isn't easy but/do what You gotta do/Chisel me Lord
Oh I how I pray you’ll work through me Lord and remove all the actions/ wait I’m not properly movin’ Lord/ this is proof of my lack of faith and I’m knowin’ this ain’t right, but my life and my light so dim I don’t fight when enticed by my sin, my delight should be Him/my weakness can’t be denied, and I know my theology’s nothin’ if not applied, Oh, God/ I know the doctrines, the atonement, to eschatology, but am I in love with You or in love with theology?/ Lord, I know it’s gotta be the pride in me that’s after me, this is hard to pray, but if You love me God then chasten me, chisel me/I know that you’ve forgiven me, but I know that livin’ just ain’t livin ‘less You live through me/break me Lord and deliver me, take me Lord and start bending me, shake me Lord as you get to me/I’m thankful for the payment you safely stored and You’ll finish it/ refine and then burn thru, save me from the trash of my past that it seems I have returned to.
Hook
It’s me again Oh Lord on my knees and now I’m bearin’ witness to the fact that I’ve fallen again, Lord please help me with this/I’m tryin’ to get up out it but daily I struggle with it/I’m tryin to change my ways, but Father somehow I keep slippin’/Caught up in all these struggles, caught up in all this mess, caught up with the way that I’m livin, so now I confess/ that I need You now more than ever please come and change my life/Chisel me make me holy with eyes open so that I see right/I tried it on my own/foolish by works alone/A lethal trap that leaves you strapped like when you borrow loans/I tried to change my life without faith in the Son above, Father forgive me, draw near me please come show Your holy love.
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