Ex. 17:5-7, 34:6; Num. 11-25; Ps. 28:1-2, 32, 51:17, 73:22; Is. 55:6-7; Ezek. 20:13; Ac. 7:39; 1 Cor. 10:1-13; 1 Tim. 1:15; Heb. 4:16; Jam. 4:9; 1 Jn. 3:11-15

Master how many times, have I turned back to Egypt in my heart

Rebelling in the wilderness, like a beast, and forgetting just how true You are

But I repent, Lord I weep, wail, and mourn, I renounce the idols in my life

Now let me drink the streams of mercy again, that flowed down on that day when You struck the Rock of Christ

To You I call O Lord my Rock, do not turn a deaf ear to me

Hear my cry for mercy as I lift my hands to You

The chief of sinners is my name, but You’ve opened up a way

A broken contrite heart, my God You won’t refuse

Master how many times, have I cursed my brother in my heart

Walking in the path of Cain, like a beast, and forgetting how just a Judge You are

But I forsake, Lord I hate my wicked ways, I renounce the falsehood in my life

Now let me drink the streams of mercy again, that flowed down on that day when You struck the Rock of Christ

We need mercy, we need grace we are in need

So in boldness, we approach You, our High Priest