O Divine Comforter of My Soul,
I repent for I am but dust and ashes.
Forget my sin but remember me.
Fill my mind with spiritual thoughts.
Touch my lips with your Holy Word.
Let me drink deeply of the well of Your Spirit.
Your ways are perfect and who can know them?
Your boundless weight of glory surrounds me.
My mind can not contain such beauty.
You take my hand and I walk in sweet contentment.
You are my dwelling place.
You take my negativity and you turn it into hope.
You take my complaint and turn it into gratitude.
You take my depression and turn it into celebration
You take my chains and you turn them into a necklace of joy.
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