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I’ve found it hard, Lord,
I’ve been perplexed,
Trying to get it right, Lord,
By conforming to the text.
But Lord it’s freshly dawning,
Your word has life within,
Instead of working at it,
I’m gonna let in.
And I’ll say,
Be it unto me, Lord, according to Your word,
Be it unto me, Lord, according to Your word,
And I’ll say,
Be it unto me, Lord, according to Your word,
Be it unto me, Lord, according to Your word.
Tired of getting nowhere,
Active yet standing still,
Doing instead of believing,
Struggling to work out Your will.
But Lord it’s freshly dawning,
Your word of life within,
Instead of working at it,
I’m gonna let it in.