I Feel the Pull

At night I lay in bed

and I begin to cry,

And my mind just fails to know

exactly why;

I can't explain with tongue or pen

The Spirit's groanings deep within,

It must be God here in my soul,

'Cause I feel the pull.

I feel the pull, I hear the call,

And I know His Spirit's moving me,

To give my all;

He speaks to me, and I agree,

Lord, please come and take control,

I feel the pull.

I went to hear the Word

And with each line and phrase,

He was drawing me

to give a higher praise;

There's a deep call to the deep

Like a great magnet pulling me,

I know for sure

that I'll reach the goal

'Cause I feel the pull.

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