oh, i already miss you singing like this overthephone.

Monday, Sept. 23, 2002 | 9:09 a.m.

we bow our hearts, we bend our knees--o Spirit come make us humble

we turn our eyes from evil things--o Lord we cast down our idols

so give us clean hands and give us pure hearts, let us not lift our souls to another

give us clean hands, give us pure hearts, let us not lift our souls to another

and God let us be a generation that seeks, that seeks your face, o God of Jacob