Open Soul


Open soul
A foundation founded on the things of God
To be established in His image
Born again, surpassing the limits
God's love my benefit-on the third day I was truly forgiven
My sins I found no shame; the Lord calls me by a holy name
Roads of gold as I stroll down the heavenly lane
Born to reach millions, not in the name of fame
But to proclaim the name of my amazing King
Fine dining, I found myself lost in God's vision
He told me to feed the multitude, so I went fishing
Searching His word-not only a verb, but one of a proverb
A speaking to my spirit I found a way to be freed
A sympathy God has truly gifted me
I am ready for surgery, Lord, open me up and make me whole
I am an open soul!

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