Set Me Free.

Set free the thoughts my hungry heart would speak of

Release the words that cling to silent lips

Let not regrets now pave my way to Heaven

Doing what I shouldn’t and letting good deeds slip.

Free as a bird is what I seek in my life

Choices made by God; mistakes never made

Earnestly my prayers fly up, did they reach You?

Too soon my life is over; will You weep at my grave?

Will the gates of Heaven be opened when I leave this earth?

Will You say ‘Well done my child’ when I arrive?

I did so want to be a profitable servant

I’m at Your disposal while I am alive.

Please set free the thoughts my hungry heart would speak on

Release the words that cling to silent lips

You will set my spirit free to be all You’d have me be

Hold my hand, don’t let me fall or slip.

Wyn Barratt July 2012.