Yield- I say yield

For all that are desires seem to drive

And they drive me no where 

Into no control, of no substance

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For what is it that I seek

What is it that I am pushing for

That isn't already here

That isn't mine

Yield, and let be

That is my prayer----‎

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(song)

This is my prayer

This is my peace

I humble now, no where to go‎

For I am here‎

Always and again

I bow to grace

Take me to where

Is your blessed grace....‎

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 Amen....‎