Let my mind disintegrate, O Lord,
Until the former things have died,
All these lesser selves that vie
For me, for pride of place.
Take, transform, erase,
Until this mind
Is wholly
Whole in
You.
Let my mind disintegrate, O Lord,
Until the former things have died,
All these lesser selves that vie
For me, for pride of place.
Take, transform, erase,
Until this mind
Is wholly
Whole in
You.
Amen!
Thanks, Lyn! Glad it resonated for you.