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Future (In Christ)

written by: gilligan3

Lord I'm so sorry for my wicked ways
I fill my hours with misguided timwasters
And my heart yearns for things not my own
But I know you can free from this earthly obsession

You are King and it means more than some simple title
More than man could ever hopoe to dream of being
Alas what they desire is not even close
Oh to taste just a glimpse of what it is you have in store for us eternally

God it's hard to serve you and I know I'm lacking in all it takes
But with you at my side I know can make it to that someday
If only in all that is and ever will be I could see me then
I think that no more motivation I would need

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