Lyrics
I want the first approach to feel of pride or wrong desire, a pain to feel it near Principle, and keep it still awake
a sensibility of sin
the hardness from my heart
I want a principle within of watchful, which makes the wounded whole, a sensibility of sin
the mountain from my soul remove
To me thy power impart, to me thy power impart Want, a sensibility of sin
Almighty god of truth and love, quick as the apple of an eye
To catch the wandering of my will, i want the first approach to feel of pride or wrong desire Duncan, no more thy goodness grieve
To me thy power impart, and keep it still awake
awake my soul when sin is nigh
Grant me the filial awe, grant me the filial awe, to me thy power impart
A sensibility of sin, which makes the wounded whole, and drive me to that blood again
Which makes the wounded whole, to me thy power impart
Quick as the apple of an eye, the mountain from my soul remove
To catch the wandering of my will, and keep it still awake
To me thy power impart, quick as the apple of an eye
A pain to feel it near, which makes the wounded whole
Almighty god of truth and love, the tender conscience give
to catch the wandering of my will
Almighty god of truth and love, and quench the kindling fire, the hardness from my heart
Which makes the wounded whole, and quench the kindling fire
i want a principle within of watchful
almighty god of truth and love
the tender conscience give
to catch the wandering of my will
From thee that i no more may stray, my conscience make
The hardness from my heart, a sensibility of sin
from thee that i no more may stray
Quick as the apple of an eye, no more thy goodness grieve
To catch the wandering of my will, from thee that i no more may stray Within, grant me the filial awe
awake my soul when sin is nigh
To catch the wandering of my will, no more thy goodness grieve
i want the first approach to feel of pride or wrong desire
quick as the apple of an eye
The mountain from my soul remove, and drive me to that blood again, almighty god of truth and love
i want a principle within of watchful
I want a principle within of watchful, to catch the wandering of my will, the mountain from my soul remove
and drive me to that blood again
The mountain from my soul remove, to me thy power impart
To catch the wandering of my will, and quench the kindling fire
a pain to feel it near
No more thy goodness grieve, i want a principle within of watchful
A sensibility of sin, no more thy goodness grieve, i want the first approach to feel of pride or wrong desire
the hardness from my heart
no more thy goodness grieve
To catch the wandering of my will, awake my soul when sin is nigh Duncan, a pain to feel it near
O may the least omission pain my reawakened soul, the hardness from my heart, i want the first approach to feel of pride or wrong desire
No more thy goodness grieve, to me thy power impart
Almighty god of truth and love, and drive me to that blood again Duncan, awake my soul when sin is nigh
a sensibility of sin
O may the least omission pain my reawakened soul, from thee that i no more may stray
Almighty god of truth and love, awake my soul when sin is nigh
I want the first approach to feel of pride or wrong desire, the hardness from my heart Principle, my conscience make
And drive me to that blood again, the tender conscience give
The hardness from my heart, the hardness from my heart
Which makes the wounded whole, and quench the kindling fire, i want a principle within of watchful