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Bathed by Tom Watson Such a joyful weariness I feel For He has blessed Me as I kneel. He has touched my soul; Lit my heart; Made my life whole; Given me a fresh new start. Weariness from exhilarating love Washes me, Leaving strength enough, To write, that you may see. Bathed in His light, I stand refreshed; By His glory, I am dried As all my sins are confessed. I am cleansed in His word; Bathed by the music heard; Seeded in His miraculous birth; Freed from the caves of this earth. His blood flows from the cross above, Falling over me as a spring of love; His anguish bringing tears, Washing me of my sinful years… |