C           G        F       C 
My eyes are dry, my Faith is old. 
    Dm       Am        G 
My heart is hard, my Prayers are cold. 
    C       G      F      C 
And I know how I ought to be, 
Dm       Am         G     C - F - C 
Alive to You, and dead to me. 


C                  F                          C          
Well what can be done, for an old heart like mine? 
          G                 C 
soften it up, with Oil and Wine. 
C7          F                   C 
The Oil is You, Your Spirit of Love. 
C               G                          C 
Please Wash me anew, in the Wine of Your Blood.