You give and take away for my good.
For who am I to say what I need?
For You alone see
the hidden parts of me
that need to be stripped away.
And as You begin to refine,
I’m learning to let go and rely
on One who walks with me
As hard as it may be,
You’re teaching me all the while to say:
Bless the Lord, O my soul.
All that’s in me bless Your name,
Forget not Your power un- told,
not Your glory or Your fame.
For You came to heal the broken,
to redeem and make me whole.
Bless the Lord, O my soul.
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