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My eyes are dry
My faith is old
My heart is hard
My prayers are cold.
And I know how I ought to be.
Alive to you and dead to me.
Oh, what can be done for 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.
- ©1978 Birdwing Music / Ears To Hear / BMG Songs, Inc.
- Keith Green
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