It pleased you to bruise me To try me in the fire of affliction To break me and chasten me To soften my stubborn will Remember this Lord as I seek your face That I did not curse you nor abandon you I remained faithful to your covenant And prayed for your people Selah Hear me when I call to you I did not seek money or riches But only your Spirit Lord To have the mind of Christ And know your perfect and holy will Selah And through all of this you have not forsaken me You did not leave me to Sheol But brought forth a resurrection touch And communion with your Holy Spirit Selah Bless you Father, bless you For your faithfulness and patience For dealing with me as your child Washed in the blood and robed with glory A child of the King Selah |