Oh, God, take it all.
I lay it all down at your feet.
All my filthy rag righteousness.
All my brokenness and scars and wretchedness.
All I have, all I am is Yours.
I just want to know You more.
Love You more.
Oh, God, make me like You.
I want to live like You.
Love like You.
With no regard for myself.
Full of risk and joy and love.
Place my feet where You want them to go.
Help my wretched unbelief!
I want to be like my Jesus.
I want to be like You, Jesus.
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