"Fix Me Jesus" lyrics - TWINKIE CLARK

Fix me, Lord
Fix me, Lord
Oh, Jesus
Fix me, Lord
Oh, Jesus
Fix me, Lord
Fix me, Lord
Right now, Lordee
Oh, fix me
Oh, fix me
Oh Lordee
Oh, fix me
Fix me, Jesus
Fix me
Oh Jesus

Come on Lord, fix these old hands of mine
Oh fix me
Oh fix me
Oh Lord
Oh fix me
Oh Lord
Fix me, Jesus, fix me
Oh Jesus

Fix me for my long white robe, Lordee
Fix me, Jesus, fix me
Fix me for my summoned home
Fix me, Jesus, fix me
Fix me for my dying bed, Lord
Fix me, Jesus, fix me
Fix me for my wine and bread, oh Lord
Fix me, Jesus, fix me
Jesus

Oh, fix me
Oh, fix me, Lord
Oh, fix me, Jesus
Come on, I can do nothing for you until you fix me
Fix me, Jesus, fix me

Fix me for my tombstone
Fix me
Fix me, Jesus, fix me
And then fix me for my heavenly home
Oh Lord, fix me
Fix me, Jesus, fix me
Lord, you are the potter and I am the clay
Mold me and make me, Lord, have thine own way
My mind, it sometimes wanders
It rambles here and there
My heart is not conditioned
Now take it for repair

Oh Lord, fix me
Come on, Jesus
Fix me, Jesus, fix me
Oh, fix me
Oh, fix me
Oh, fix me
Fix me, Jesus, fix me
Fix me, Jesus, fix me
Fix these old hands of mine
And fix my mind
Fix me, Jesus, fix me
Fix this old heart of mine
Fix me, Jesus, fix me
I need fixing, fixing, fixing, right now
Here I am, fix me, Lord
Fix me, Jesus, fix me
Here are my hands
Fix me, fix me
Fix me, Lordee
Fix me
Fix me
Fix me, Lord
Come on take my mind, take my heart