HOW IS IT THAT YOU RISE IN MY SOUL...EVEN AS THE SUN BREAKS THROUGH A RAGING STORM?
HOW IS IT, THAT THE TOUCH OF YOUR HAND IS LIKE A WARM EMBRACE...OR THE WIND THAT COMES OUT OF NOWHERE, COME AND GONE...LEAVING ME MORE ALIVE THAN EVER BEFORE?
PROMISE AFTER PROMISE...YOU REMAIN...YOU WAIT...YOU RESTORE.
I AM SATISFIED IN YOUR KEEPING
I AM LOST WITHOUT THIS MOMENTS PRESENCE OF YOU
MY THOUGHTS RUN FROM ONE TO THE NEXT...
"LORD, LORD...EVEN MY GOD."
MY BREATHING IN, MY BREATHING OUT
THEN I GASP FOR AIR WHEN I CAN'T HEAR YOUR VOICE...
WHEN I CAN'T TASTE THE SWEETNESS OF YOUR WORD...YOUR UNMISTAKABLE WORD...
THE LIFE GIVING SOURCE OF MY BEING
THE JOY OF MY SALVATION
MY ONE TRUE LOVE.
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