You know the secrets of my deceitful heart.
All of my flaws, God, are clear before You.
All of my sin and shame.
But because of Your goodness,
You desire to make beauty out of an
ugly heart like mine.
And because I seek Your face,
my heart shall live.
My heart runs to You.
And even when my heart is weeping,
I will still praise You.
And even if my heart can only whisper hallelujahs,
You still take it.
So only will I trust in You to make it clean,
blameless.
And only will I trust in You to renew a steadfast spirit within me,
unwavering.
So correct my heart, God, and make it Yours.
ksyudaily 