Sunday, July 05, 2009


Sitting, quietly,
Amidst the bustle of life,
Here I sit quietly,
Waiting for you.

Here I am Lord,
Knowing I deserve nothing of your presence,
Here I am Lord,
Listening for you.

Will you speak Lord,
Without reprimand or hostility?
Speak to me Lord,
In the warmth of love.

I need you Lord,
I know I crave control,
But I need you Lord.
Please touch my heart.

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