Sing Your Praise

I know you set me apart to serve you;
May I be found a servant faithful and true.
Come quickly my Lord, and heal my pain,
So from these lips are heard a sweet refrain.

My God, I call out to you, hear my prayer;
Have mercy and let me know you are there.
Come; give me relief in my time of distress;
Of your presence may I always have access.

Search my heart as I lay damaged and broken,
Find me trusting in your loving promise spoken.
Come now Lord; do not let me tremble in fear;
In this moment of suffering to me appear.

My Lord, in agony my very bones cry out.
My head spins and I grow faint; hear my shout.
You alone can grant me peace as I lie down;
Like a warm blanket as your love surrounds.

My eyes grow weak from the sorrow and pain,
My soul cries out and my tears fall as rain.
I am weary from groaning; tears soak my bed.
But in the mist let not my praise go unsaid.

Come and rescue me with your unfailing love;
Let your blessings flow from heaven above.
Life is fleeting Lord; I know the end of my days;
But with my last breath I will sing your praise.