19.1.12

Waiata.


I yearn to feel the touch of my Saviour.
Lord, will you forgive me? Will you cleanse me? You will redeem me.
My heart swells at the thought of your glory, my lips speak of your mercy.
Please, Papa, draw near to me. Fill me with a desire to seek you.
Humble me and bring me down from the highest mount, down to your feet.
Surround me with your people, your lovers. 
Where can I find one who truly speaks to my heart?
You are my strength. You are my portion. You are my pillar. 
Only You can sustain me.
I runga i te ingoa o tō tātou Ariki o Ihu Karaiti, Āmine.

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