For Your world that seems asleep.
And I know Your Love for me
Can make me who I need to be.
Some seasons of our lives down here
Are difficult, You see each tear.
Some days are long, strength gives way
Please be our God Who helps us pray.
The losses of our hearts take toll;
At times to breathe? Our daily goal.
Come to us with Your Great Power
Deliver us, in sin's dark hour.
Give us compassion from on high;
To care for others as we sigh.
Search us in the inmost parts
Guarantee us all, pure hearts.
Give away your life... in vulnerable prayer to our Loving God.
(Click image for full-frame view clay jars in Jerusalem window.)
Grateful
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