This old world can cause my simple mind to stray. Worries and doubts can cloud the brightest day. It's not long before I let my armor down. Then Satan attacks and being wounded I am bound. Chorus; Oh, Lord make me a Spirit-filled believer, So I can stand against the wiles of the deceiver. Fill me each day afresh and anew, This is my heart's desire, so I can serve you. What a thrill to know my will's in one accord, With God and His Son, the Holy Spirit, and there's more. When I'm filled with His love my desire is to serve. There's nothing more profound I can do here on earth. ( Chorus ) By Karen Cox
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