Your Captive

Set this captive free
Of dust and flesh and misery
In Your word a promise bequeathed
To see clearly
You make the mind's eyes to be
                                           unsheathed

Only when You take control
Never when my will is bold
Never with desires hollow
Truth be told, Lord Supreme,
It's You alone I want to follow

For it is You who will deliver
From the darkness, from evil's quiver
Empower me with Your force,
                          My Master
Save my soul from this hither thither
I want my days without remorse
I, the passenger, You must deliver!