Help Me

Lord I'm sick of me, save me from myself
I desire your will to do but lord I keep delay
Am tired of asking you the same sin to forgive
Am discouraged, so discouraged
You're my only hope

So please could you help me
Oh please could you help me
Help me mortify
All in me that's unlike you

'Twas August 97 was buried in your name
To this day, no remorse, for that verdict made
Was July of 98, with your spirit filled
I have proven, with your spirit present
Sin has no place

The truth is that lord
Your presence is not always felt
For I'm flesh
And your spirit shall not always strive with men

So please could you help me
Oh please could you help me
Oh please could you help me
Oh please could you help me
Oh oh please my bended knees
Pretty please
You said we should
Cast all our cares upon you for you care
So am on my bended knees
Pretty please, pretty please

Help me mortify
All in me that's unlike you
Help me mortify
All in me that's unlike you
I give you the praise
For you are worthy
There's nobody else like you
If I could search this eternity road
I'll find that there's none like you
None like you, none like you
None like you, none like you
None like you, your my only hope
Help me



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Writer(s): Claudius Maye
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