LINES OF THOUGHT © 2016

Lord, You know who I am,

You know every pain, every knot.

My God, I cry out to You for love,

In the tears that fall, I find Your fervour.

I am small, fragile in Your sight,

But in Your love, I can breathe right.

Each beat of my weary heart

Is a cry that to You has been raised apart.

My God, I cry out to You, not from pain,

But for feeling Your grace, Your warmth like rain.

In the silence of my soul, I hear You call,

And in the tears, I feel You, through it all.

Lord, You know who I am,

The shadow, the light, what remains in me, a span.

I cry out to You for love, with faith and hope,

For in You, my God, I find my scope.

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