O Lord please help me,
I've become dry and dusty,
My heart fallow ground,
From You not a sound,
Still passionately seeking,
The flame lately leaking,
In the enemy's crosshairs,
Wounded but not despaired,
Called to this faith fight,
When night engulfs light,
It's Your help I plead,
You're my only need,
To triumph and overcome,
Not to defeat succumb,
I've been battle tested,
In You protectively nested,
You my strength in trouble,
A refuge from the stubble,
Faithful and forever true,
All my help found in You.
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