Keith Green

Draw Me
Draw me, oh, draw me, please draw me, my Jesus. Into your presence, where I cannot lie. My soul is so thirsty, I cannot endure it. And if I can't get closer, I surely will die. Take me, oh take me, please take me, my Jesus. Quickly, before I forget that I'm lost. For so many times, my mind has deceived me, That I really don't have to carry the cross. That I really don't have to carry the cross. I just need to know how to pray. My wicked desires block the way, Sometimes I have grieved you away, I don't want to do that today. Help me, oh help me, please help me my Jesus. Save me from sins that I thought were all gone. Kill me with kindness, and break through my blindness. I know till I'm dead, I can never live on. I know till I'm dead, I can never live on. I just need to know how to pray. My wicked desires block the way, Sometimes I have grieved you away, I don't want to do that today. Draw me, oh draw me, please draw me my Jesus. From Letras Mania