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My Eyes Are Dry
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Contemporary
My eyes are dry, my faith is old
My heart is hard
And my prayers are cold
But I know how I
Ought to be Alive to You
And dead to me
So what can be done
With an old heart like mine
Soften it up with oil and wine
The oil is You, your Spirit of love
Please wash me anew
In the wine of Your blood

My eyes are dry, my faith is old
My heart is hard
And my prayers are cold

But I know how I
Ought to be Alive to You
And dead to me

So what can be done
With an old heart like mine
Soften it up with oil and wine

The oil is You, your Spirit of love
Please wash me anew
In the wine of Your blood

   
       
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