Fill me O Lord with your Spirit.
Lead me to the rock that's higher than I.
Bend me and remould me.
Till I be like thee.
Consider my ways, and have pity on me.
For I have sinned and gone astray.
Desiring to please myself and not you.
Seeking for glory where there is none.
Whom have I beside you?
Without you, there is no me.
Whatever I seek is embedded in you.
Your ways are perfect and just.
I thought I could do it my way.
I felt you were too slow.
So I decided to give it a try.
O what failure I encountered.
Indeed its not by power, or by might.
But by your Spirit O Lord.
Teach me to be patient and wait on you.
For your ways are not my ways, your thoughts not my thoughts.