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I want to enter the courts of the father
And rejoice in Your presence
And there I will prostrate myself with all reverence
And I will deliver my humble offering
My heart, my life, my being, I will give you

Reap the good in Your word
And rest in Your loving arms
I want your plow, preparing my life
Stir with desire the deepest part of me
Remove the stones and thorns, I want to be fertile land

For Your praise, make me Lord
I want to be used without measure
Prepare me Lord, enable me Lord
I give you the direction of my life

Reap the good in Your word
And rest in Your loving arms
I want your plow, preparing my life
Stir with desire the deepest part of me
Remove the stones and thorns, I want to be fertile land

For Your praise, make me Lord
I want to be used without measure
Prepare me Lord, enable me Lord
I give you the direction of my life

For Your praise, make me Lord
I want to be used without measure
Prepare me Lord, enable me Lord
I give you the direction of my life

I am so dependent on your love
A small drop, in Your great sea
Move Your waters, fill me with You
I want Lord to overflow

For Your praise, make me Lord
I want to be used without measure
Prepare me Lord, enable me Lord
I give you the direction of my life

For Your praise, make me Lord
I want to be used without measure
Prepare me Lord, enable me Lord
I give you the direction of my life

Prepare me Lord, enable me Lord
I give you the direction of my life