You bind the broken hearted
You heal the wounded soul
Father of all heaven
We give You full [bad word] have Your way in us, O [bad word] set our spirits free
O Father send revival
And start the work in me

Lord, I hunger, thirst for Your righteousness [bad word] and fill me once again
Lord, I hunger, thirst for Your righteousness
Fill me with Your oil and Your wine

Fill me with Your Spirit
I want to see Your face
To live in Your presence
Know Your glory and Your grace
It's not my will but Yours I choose
To follow to the end
So mold me, yes, and make me
Let a new day begin

Lord, I hunger, thirst for Your righteousness [bad word] and fill me once again
Lord, I hunger, thirst for Your righteousness
Fill me with Your oil and Your wine

Lord, I hunger, thirst for Your righteousness [bad word] and fill me once again
Lord, I hunger, thirst for Your righteousness
Fill me with Your oil and Your wine

He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds
-Psalms 147:3-