Rob Gardner - Make Me Whole Lyrics
MARTHAYea, Lord: I believe that Thou art the Christ, which should come,The Son of God,But I do not understand...Touch my eyes and bid them seeThat my gaze might pierce the veil,And behold the wondrous sceneThat, in dreams, I've long beheld.Oh, touch my heart and bid it knowThat ev'ry sorrow hereIs but a moment's tear,And Thou wilt make me whole again.Touch my ears and bid them hearAll the glory of Thy truth,That my hope might come of faithAnd no more require proof.Oh, touch my heart and bid it knowThat, while in darkness here,The Light is ever near,And Thou wilt make me whole again.Then touch my lips and bid them singSongs of everlasting praise,That my soul might then believeAnd give thanks through all my days!Oh touch my heart and bid it knowThat ev'ry breath I takeIs by Thy tender grace,And Thou wilt make me whole,And Thou wilt make me whole,Oh, Thou wilt make me whole again.