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Your Word

Clay Edwards

Your word illuminates the darkness I find
Living on the inside of me
Your word penetrates the hardest of hearts that
Comes with my depravity.
So I need You to speak.

How Your word it makes me clean
How Your word it makes me pure
How Your word it makes me wise
Converting my simple eyes to see
That I become like You
When I choose to behold You
I fall more in love with You
When I simply talk to You more

Your word washed me from the filth and stain that
Came from loving sin
Your word keeps me on the narrow road and
On the way of holiness
So I need You to speak

Your word is a lamp unto my feet
Your word is a light unto my path
And Your word it grows deep within my soul
How Your word resounds
So I need You to speak to me

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