[Spoken — subtle acoustic background, restrained] Oh my soul remember, make my bones feel it, know it, do it. The ways of the Lord are sure, they bring prosperity. The laws of the Lord are good, they give life to my soul. The words of the Lord are wise, they give direction to my feet. The life of the Lord is true, his ways are true life. [Spoken — same music, slight warmth] Oh my soul remember, make my bones feel it, know it, do it. My heart searches for the answers and finds truth in your word. My mind understands your teaching and my discernment sees. My strength is expended practicing your way. [Spoken — same music, subtle tension] Yet my soul, oh my soul, will you not remember? Will you not respond? I wait, I watch, I listen. I see, I respond, I act. But not in your ways, not with your truth, not with discernment… no with my soul’s nature. With the old ways, the old truth, the old eyes. Why my soul must you not remember, why must you react. [Spoken — same music, gently lifting] Oh my soul remember, make my bones feel it, know it, do it. Renew freedom’s purpose, to live set free. Train my soul to respond according to thee. That my eyes will see beauty, my heart pant for grace, my strength to be spent following your ways, that my soul, will come wanting, waiting, expecting the new, the good, the beauty the grace. [Spoken — same music, slight rise in hope] Oh my soul remember, make my bones feel it, know it, do it. May I not have to wonder, fear, or expect, my soul to covet a kingdom of danger, but to become one with the Father and all he desires. [Spoken — same music, gentle final rise] Oh my soul remember, make my bones feel it, know it, do it. [Spoken — music settles] Grace Lord Grace.
