Keith Green - My eyes are dry

My ^Geyes are ^Ddry ^CMy faith is ^Gold My ^Cheart is ^Ghard My ^Dprayers are ^Gcold And I know ^Dhow ^CI ought to ^Gbe ^CAlive to ^Gyou ^Dand dead to ^Gme

But what can be ^Cdone for an old heart like ^Gmine Soften it ^Dup with oil and ^Gwine The oil is ^CYou Your spirit of ^Glove Please wash me a^Dnew in the ^Cwine of your ^Gblood