Jesus you lift me up. When the storms seem like they avail,you center my heart. You are the praise of our souls. Our hearts can’t worship you enough.Please take me to your gates.Let me wash your feet.Let me be the least. If I’ve been chief of anything, Ive been chief sinner.Thank you that you relieve me of my chains.That I am now an heir, destined to be calling your name at the gates of heaven. And you will answer and I will say, "let me be your slave in heaven". Let me always be at your feet, for that is my place; The only lot I seek Please prepare me for that day, when I may be fully sanctified; your slave. Lord I am not humble, yet you still have mercy on me. Please Lord when I get to heaven, let me also be like one of the angels. I say this with honour and praise to you; I am your slave. A broken slave to righteousnes.