Conviction
1997 Eric Sahlstrom
Here I sit alone dejected
in Christ-like ways I have neglected
Fear of God in this Soul of
mine
Digging deep I hear a plain
ol' whine.
What have I done?
What will I do?
To get my life back in order
with You?
What can I say, what shall I
speak?
For You to help me back up on
my feet?
The Word is Your Way, the message
is clear,
the narrow path of God I have
to fear.
To follow His ways and walk
the Plan,
and to show to others that of
God I am!
I look in the mirror, I see an
ugly face.
It's a life of sin that I cannot
trace.
Foolish desires and a recipe,
unGodly ways, it's a mystery;
Of how seeing the Truth can
make a good man blind,
How Jesus died to save all mankind!
Listening softly, I hear the
Spirit's plea:
"Turn back my son, come near
to Me!"