Miles Militis

Fire Iron Frenzy- Dandelions 
(3rd verse)

Fathomless your endless mercy,
weight I could not lift. 
Where do I fit in this puzzle,
what good are these gifts? 
Not a martyr, or a saint, 
scarcely can I struggle through. 
All that I have ever wanted,
was to give my best to you. 

Lord, search my heart,
create in me something clean. 
Dandelions 
you see flowers in these weeds. 

Gently lifting hands to heaven, 
softened by the sweetest hush, 
a Father sings over his children, 
loving them so very much. 
More than words could warrant, 
deeper than the darkest blue, 
more than sacrifice could merit, 
Lord, I give my heart to you. 

Lord, I thank you that though I am just dirty, itchy, annoying weeds, You see flowers in me.