O God, my sould aches as it growls,
like a wolf on the prowl,
and I’ve almost forgotten your taste
as my lips have dried.
But you spoke, “blessed are those
who hunger and thirst for righteousness,
for they shall be satisfied.”
And when my team lifts up prayers,
and a devotion here or there,
I would live off the scraps that they would leave.
Which clouded my thoughts on how you made me,
and clogged your love in my lungs,
for you are the air that I breathe.
O God, your word has gathered dust,
and my heart has gathered rust,
so I must fight be sharpened by those around.
But when I speak out your words,
my soul is at ease,
and heaven rejoices,
for there truly is no better sound.
And I cannot live on bread alone,
for my body is fully grown,
but my strength is found in every word you say.
Which is the only way to live,
so I must push to be closer:
closer to your heart,
closer to you everyday.
O God, strip me of my pride,
expose me when I hide;
I just need to abandon all I am.
But when I resist don’t leave me;
just whisper to my soul and remind me
that you are I AM.
And strengthen me with grace,
help me see your face,
and give me clean hands as you continue molding me
into your work of art.
Which is what I long to be,
so may I be recognized by your love,
filled with your truth,
and forever have your word
written in my heart!
