Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Ryan Thom Lyrics-Fred Pratt Green

Verse 1
Here Master in this quiet place
Where anyone may kneel
We also come to ask for grace
Believing you can heal

If pain of body stress of mind
Destroys our inward peace
In prayer to you LORD
May we come and find our faith increased
And find our faith increased

Verse 2
If our flesh upon its sickness feeds
And turns our lives to gall
Let us not fret about our needs
But simply tell you all

Chorus 2
You never said you ask too much
To any troubled soul
We long to feel your healing touch
Will you please make us whole (repeat)

Verse 3
But if the thing we most desire
Is not the way of Thee
May our faith when tested in the fire
Prove its integrity

Chorus 3
We ask You LORD our Great High Priest
Make our faith fully grown
Lord disbelieve our unbelief
You’ve claimed us as your own (repeat)
We thank You LORD that by the cross
You’ve claimed us as your own (repeat