WHEN I START TO SLIP AND FALL When I start to slip and fall, When I lose sight of my calling, You

call out my name, And draw me back into your arms. Your loving arms surround me, And I can clearly see, Something of how you love me, And you won’t let go of me. Your eyes like fire consuming me, From sin you’ve set me free, Now a fire for you burns in me, Your Spirit afresh is filling me. May all that I do be out of love for you, Let me live my life to the praise of your glory, Take me deeper unto you, All that I desire is to know you more. It’s got to be you at the helm, My path in life directing, Help me to flee from sin, Now and always for you I’m living. Irene McGough © 2013

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