Take Me To The King

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Take me to the King, I don’t have much to bring
My heart is torn in pieces, it’s my offering
Take me to the King

Truth is I’m tired, options are few
I’m trying to pray but where are You
I’m all churched out, hurt and abused
I can’t fake, what’s left to do

Truth is I’m weak, no strength to fight
No tears to cry even if I tried
But still my soul refuses to die
One touch will change my life

Take me to the King, I don’t have much to bring
My heart is torn in pieces, it’s my offering
Lay me at the throne, leave me there alone
To gaze upon Your glory and sing to You this song
Please take me to the King

Truth is it’s time to stop playing these games
We need a word for the people’s pain
So Lord speak right now, let it fall like rain
We just ran, we’re chasing after You

No rules, no religion
I’ve made my decision
To run to You
The healer that I need

Lord we’re in the way
We keep making mistakes
Glory’s not for us
It’s all for You

Take me to the King
Take me to the King
Take me to the King

Songwriter : Kirk Franklin

Take Me To The King