My Eyes Are Dry

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My eyes are dry, my Faith is old.

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My heart is hard, my Prayers are cold.

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And I know how I ought to be,

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Alive to You, and dead to me.


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Well what can be done, for an old heart like mine?

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soften it up, with Oil and Wine.

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The Oil is You, Your Spirit of Love.

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Please Wash me anew, in the Wine of Your Blood.