Stretched and Threshed

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The weight of sin
too heavy a burden
Abba - Father, save me,
I can't hold it in.

My bone breaks
My heart aches
How much more
Can a man take?

I am but flesh,
Stretched and threshed
Hold me, O LORD
I can't take any more.

Abba- Father, save me,
To you, my heart pleads
Words indeed fail me
To your Spirit I yield.

To Christ, my eyes fixed.
Glory awaits indeed,
How long, I oft' scream,
Not long, says the Spirit.

For my good, O LORD
For your glory, O LORD
Your word is true, O LORD
Hold me, so I don't fall.
— Cotek
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