Heart Like David - Kevin Prosch, Kiss the Son (1996)

I got me a pad and pencil, and this jar of ink;
I'm gonna write me a song of grace now,
To stop and make me think.
Keep me in Your sights Lord;
And never let me go;
Don't take Your Spirit from me;
Make me sensitive to You, to You, to You.

And give me a heart like David,
Passionate and true;
And give me the eyes of Heaven;
So I could see only see You.

Those who cling to worthless idols;
Forfeit the grace that could be theirs...could be theirs;

Though we've been apart, Lord;
We've also been together;
Together in this place, lay the secrets of Your heart;
And it's just Your voice, Lord;
And touch I miss the most.

I'm as weak as dust, Lord;
Is that You coming close?
Coming, coming close.

Give me a heart like David,
Passionate and true;
Give me the eyes of Heaven,
So I could see only see You.

I want to play the music, Lord;
That lies within Your heart;
And drink from the river of Your pleasure;
For the rest of my life.

Those who say there is no God...
Forget about the breath they breathe;
If they only knew You like I know You;
They would see,
Yes, they would see.