Take Away
Meet me in the storm
Give me eyes to see
Your merciful destruction
Of the lies beguiling me
All I build upon the sand
Of false philosophy
I surrender to the storm
That washes over me
Meet me in the fire
That burns away the dross
Of all I have a tendency
To cling to but the cross
Lesser things that I desire
That turn my heart from you
I surrender to the fire
So I can burn for you
With your fire
Purify
In the storm
Make me clean
Take away
Everything
In the way
And in between
Where I am
And you are
I am counting
On the cross
And all else
That I have
I will count it
All as loss
Meet me when I stumble
Meet me in despair
Meet me in this temple
Fallen down in disrepair
I tremble in your presence
But I need to be renewed
So I'm willing to surrender
All that needs to be removed
With your fire
Purify
In the storm
Make me clean
Take away
Everything
In the way
And in between
Where I am
And you are
I am counting
On the cross
And all else
That I have
I will count it
All as loss
By Vic Lortz
8/15/2010