The Whole Heart

written on this tablet of flesh are many things/but inhabited by the Spirit of the infinite being/Who is that?THe one who has the name,"King of Kings" and "Lord of Lords"/Jesus Christ of Nazareth/the divine glory and more/ Bedut sometimes his message doesn't rivets my heart/IT becomes screwed for itsot renewed from this skin thats coated dark-ly/I call it my flesh/ I wrestle with its disires and it shows an attrubute of satan, no rest/Its thoughts, its deeds, its plague of generation seeds tries to inform me that I'm still here/on this green and blue ball called earth within its galactic atmosphere/But...see I choose to see truth, not rely on facts/ and breathe in the air of grace/as I breathe...like that/ but I breathe Life/not deathe/I breathe victory/not defeat/ Cuz God is/when Im not/and he's strong/when Im weak/ You see/ Flesh doesnt rule me like a slave/IT was put into the grave/and now I stand a free man/before you today/ I said flesh doesnt rule me like a slave/It was put to the grave/and now I stand a free man/before you today/...I have been forgiven of my sins/transformed/born again/aiming to win and see him!!/to see my maker/the face of love himself/Jesus the rock of ages/and no on elsI willut 'til then/ I will fight with my whole heart/my wretched ol' heart/My sinful ol heart for him/