Wasted
 
Wasted

I'm worn down yet so high
Consumed in what You are
I'm wasted in Your presence
And I don't ever wanna leave

Just a taste of You is all I need
Although I long to drink for all eternity
You are intoxicating
Your greatness captivating
Waste me Jesus, everyday
In every way

I stumble when I walk
But Your embrace is steady and strong
Sometimes You carry me
And tuck me in at night
Stand by me as I am weak
Sober me and make me straight
Or let Your drunkenness overwhelm me

Waste me Jesus, everyday
In every way
Intoxicate me

12-30-02

By SarahBelle

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