Scrutinise me

Word of God, scrutinise me.
Probe me, examine my heart.
Expose what needs exposing,
Heal what needs healing,
And bring to light all that hides in darkness.

For I am yours
I have given my self over to you.
I no longer wish to possess a will
independent of you.

What you wish, I wish
What you will, I will
When you move, I’ll move
Where you go, I’ll go

Let me follow you and
my joy will be complete.