My Eyes Are Dry
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My Eyes Are Dry
Verse 1
A
E
D
A
My
eyes are
dry, my
faith is
old,
My
heart is
hard, my
prayers are cold;
And
I know
how I
ought to
be:
A
live to
You and
dead to
me.
Verse 2
Oh, what can be
done for an
old
heart
like
mine?
Soften it
up with oil and
wine;
The oil is
You, Your Spi
rit
of
love,
Please wash me a
new
In the
wine of Your
blood.
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