Woe Is Me
In the presence of holiness I am totally undone;
My integrity disintegrates until I now have none
My heart is shown as wicked with desperate deceit
I am ruined and my ruination is complete...
His holiness sears me and I am purified
Like coals of fire from the place where he resides
The wound of my flesh is cauterized clean
My mouth and my heart and all I have been.
Woe is me! I am undone!
Woe is me, I am unclean!
Holy Holy Holy the Lord our God is one!
Vanity of vanities in truth I have seen!
For buried with him by baptism in death
The old life heaves forth its final breath
By the Father's glory in Christ I am raised
In newness of life to walk in his praise.
I am undone and with me my chains
Are shattered and ruined 'til nothing remains
In him held together my life he is freeing
In him to live and move and have my being!
Copyright 1994 Anthony Foster