A Broken Spirit
A broken spirit, and a contrite
You will not despise, You will not despise;
You desire truth, in the inward parts,
A broken spirit and a contrite heart
Lord my heart is prone to wander,
Prone to leave the God I love;
Here’s my heart,
Lord, take and seal it,
Seal it for Your courts above
You desire truth, in the inward parts
A broken spirit and a contrite heart
A broken spirit and a contrite heart
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