Thursday, August 11, 2011

Empty

Empty as it seems, empty as it feels
Makes the heart grow fonder for Your touch
The unfilled heart demotivates all things
It equates everything to nothing
The only source of joy is You
Your name carries the love I need
Wandering at the spot
Searching for a divine exchange
Waiting at the spot
For You to fill the dry cup
If i were to only ask for one thing
That is everything of You
I want Your fragrance to follow me
Your presence ever strongly surrounding me
When You open up the gates of heaven
Let the Holy Spirit rain down
And every slumbering spirit shall be touched
Every waiting heart shall be filled
Let the power of Your love
Renew what is Yours
On You, shall i wait

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