I Feel The Son

Wash my sins away and help me be Lord,
The man you want me to be

For I’m so lonely trapped in this flesh
When will you set me free
Free to serve you Lord
Free to serve you Lord

But when will I find my ship of souls,
Where can I sail away, this world is just too cruel
Wash my sins away and help me be Lord,
The man you want me to be

For I’m so lonely trapped in this flesh
When will you set me free
Free to serve you Lord
Free to serve you Lord

But when will I find my ship of souls,
Where can I sail away, this world is just too cruel
But when will I find my ship of souls,
Where can I sail away, this world is just too cruel

* Composed at a time when I was praying for a ministry of my own