Wisdom; The Gateway Of Liberty-The Burial

"Wisdom - The Gateway Of Liberty" My soul longs for You Lord in this dry and weary land Fill this vessel for Your fame Beaten and bruised by those I once called friend You are God of my strength, I will not mourn Wisdom and truth I seek from You If this tree bears fruit I give it back to you Make my motives pure and my heart steadfast Lead me by Your will, in You I will hope What hope is there? There is but One I do not possess the will to follow on my own Only with your aid can I achieve Your plan for me I do not possess the will to follow on my own Wisdom and truth I seek from You If this tree bears fruit I give it back to you My hands have toiled through thistle and thorn